The next village went much more smoothly, but Brad and Joseph (as well as myself, to a lesser extent) seemed to be losing their patience. We've got to keep plugging away.
The house owners brought back a super cute puppy that had been found by the side of the road. I didn't pet it for fear of fleas or worms, but the others cradled it against their bodies for a few hours. We left it outside overnight (since we wouldn't want it messing around in the house) and it cried all night. Thankfully, I was too tired to hear it beyond the first few minutes.Today, while our guide taught, Brad and I performed some tests on the samples from Saturday. Hopefully tomorrow we can finish those of Sunday and today. Some in the group seem on edge, some to the extent that I would classify the behavior as hissy-fit. I hope our attitudes improve. Perhaps we need to take breaks more often.
In any case, I'm about to go visit a few more villages. Must make sure to drink plenty of water.
Was the dog a professor or a physician?
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