His name was Hero. I’ll always remember and I cried so much, so much, and I said, “In the name of humanity, I really apologize to you. I really am ashamed and I apologize to you. You’ll go to Heaven for sure. I’ll make sure of that.” I did not cry for him. I cried for myself and for the lot of all the dogs. For all the wild dogs that have been mistreated or have met with suffering like that, for example, or poisoning, or abused, or killed to be eaten, or for the fur, whatever. My God! We humans, we’re so savage. We say dogs are wild dogs and street dogs, but they are not as wild as some of us humans.