A few minutes ago, while driving home, I saw a dog off-leash crossing the road. In the crosswalk. He waited for a break in traffic, then trotted across, staying between the lines the whole time. I stopped, of course, because in California pedestrians in the crosswalk have right-of-way over motorists.
Nothing says those pedestrians have to be human.*
*No, I would not have hit the dog in any case. What sort of person do you think I am?
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