Buck is a better lead dog because he displayed good judgment, intelligence, the ability to keep order, and the skill to make the team work as hard as possible. Spitz was a great dog and leader; Buck was superior even to him.
Buck's leadership skills are very strong. He has a knack for making the other dogs do their share of the work, and he is also a good teacher for the new dogs added to the team.
It was finally D-day. We were super excited to be visiting the 'R-Zoo' as it was called ('R' for Radioactive). The zoo was the only one of its kind, with its main attraction being its extremely fierce radioactive alligator. That is precisely where we were headed first. As soon as we entered the somewhat dimly lit cavern, we could hear a roar from the crowd, with a preceding crackling sound, something that resembled a burst of lightning and the sharp wham of something very heavy falling onto the ground. It was a huge banyan tree that was lying horizontally at the edge of the water. At first, we didn't notice anything much except the brown wooden log and the glistening water. It was only when the log started moving that we could make out <em>what</em> was moving it - a huge, menacing, scaly creature with jaws powerful enough to hurl the heavy tree out of the water, laser-like eyes glinting with anger at probably being disturbed out of its reverie, and a body that seemed to be emitting sparks at regular intervals, igniting the dry leaves that came in its way.
Answer:
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Explanation:
On a fateful Saturday morning, my classmates and I were getting ready to embark on a field trip with respect to one of our school courses. The trip was scheduled for 10a.m in the morning but we were around the departure venue early to avoid any form of rush. The school trip was preceded by a cultural event that took place the previous day.
The cultural event was organized by the class to celebrate our final year in high school. Different meals from different individual cultures were prepared and served that day. Everybody, including myself, ate to his/her satisfaction. Dancing and merrying soon followed. I was so eager to taste the source of the different aroma that filled the air that I forgot about maintaining the healthy state of my stomach.
In a nutshell, i ate different combinations of meal on that very day. This didn't affect my stomach that night, neither did it on the morning of our class trip. My stomach started rumbling on the bus, about halfway of our journey. It was so intense that I couldn't hold it any longer. I had no idea when I released fecal exudates on my body.
To crown it all, the bus we boarded had tyre issues on the way and we were forced to alight for a while. I secluded myself from the crowd, knowing my messed up state. When we got back on the bus, the feaces had started to smell all over. My classmates were covering their noses but couldn't fathom were the smell was coming from. I just sat there really quiet and hoping we'd alight soon. I had never felt so embarrassed in my life.
