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In Berlin, German police arrested a man who was playing a game of “go-fetch” with his dog and an axe! The man was throwing the axe for his dog to retrieve. “Every time the dog obe－diently fetched the
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In Berlin, German police arrested a man who was playing a game of “go-fetch” with his dog and an axe! The man was throwing the axe for his dog to retrieve. “Every time the dog obe－diently fetched the axe and returned it to its master. He must have been out of his mind,” said a Berlin police spokeman.“It clearly wasn’t a small dog.” Passers-by spotted the man en－joying his dangerous game of “go-fetch” in a park and told police.
在柏林，德国警方拘捕了一名男子，他当时正在玩掷东西给狗捡的游戏———但他掷的是斧头！这名男子把斧头投掷出去，让他的狗去捡回来。“他的狗每次都很听话地把斧头捡回来给主人。他一定是发疯了。”一名柏林警方的发言人说，“那明显不是一只小狗。”当时路人发现了这名男子正在公园里享受他的危险游戏，于是报警。
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