men in robes

Lucky walked though the snow towards the Vietnamese restaurant, his paws cold and his coat wet. He stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, soaking in the heat, as well as the stench coming from inside. He lay down near the door and waited for the snow to stop, if it ever would. 30 minutes went by, and just as he was dozing off, he heard a man in a red robe screaming and shaking a stick. Lucky got up and watched this red robed rebel rouser, and barked a few times just to make sure the idiot wouldn't try to come near him. He got up and walked towards the man after he realized that he was no threat to him and followed the man down the street. He went all the way to the subway entrance and stopped, because subways smell like old fried rice and cigarettes. "I gotta get out of this damn snow" he thought and headed towards the graveyard, wondering what else that biotch mother nature could throw at him.