A Dog’s Revenge: Eggs, Feathers, and a Lesson Learned

It was a freezing winter day. Snow cracked under the shoes of the few people walking by. An elderly woman tried to step into a café to warm up, but just as she approached the door, a young woman—walking fast and with a cold attitude—blocked her way.

“No, no! You’re not coming in!” she snapped.
With a small push, the old woman lost her balance and fell onto the icy sidewalk.

But someone saw it.
Someone who didn’t tolerate unfairness.

Rusty, the neighborhood dog, lifted his ears and narrowed his eyes.
He would not let anyone treat an old lady like that.

After making sure the woman was okay, Rusty began his mission.

The Egg Attack

Rusty ran straight to the garbage bin behind the café. Inside, he found a golden opportunity: whole eggs. Perfect for his plan.

He grabbed several eggs in his mouth and climbed up to a low balcony right above the sidewalk, just as the young woman was walking past—hands in her pockets, head down, not caring at all about what she had done earlier.

Rusty waited for the perfect moment.

And then…
SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!

All the eggs fell at once, landing right on the young woman’s head.
She threw her hands up, shocked:

“WHAT IS HAPPENING?!”

Eggs dripped down her coat, her hair, even her necklace.

Rusty grinned… in that dog kind of way.

 The Feather Storm

But Rusty’s artistic revenge wasn’t finished.

On the balcony, he spotted an old pillow.
With one strong pull of his teeth, the pillow burst open, sending feathers floating everywhere.

Rusty grabbed a mouthful of feathers, positioned himself above her again…

And released them all right as she tried wiping the egg from her hair.

The feathers stuck perfectly to the egg-covered mess.
The result?

She looked like she had just lost a battle with a flock of angry geese.

Passersby started laughing uncontrollably.

The young woman ran off, covered in eggs and feathers.

The elderly woman walked into the café peacefully this time, with a small smile.

And Rusty?
He trotted away proudly, tail up high.
Justice—soft, funny, and very, very dog-like—had been served.