Sunday, November 1, 2015

You Talk to Strangers

"Hey there, killer," the friendly guy walking his dog says to my dog, at which greeting she promptly jumps up in the air and skitters away to the end of her leash in terror.

"Well, she's kind of shy," I say by way of an apology.

"Just like me," he says, laughing.

"Yeah, I don't really get that from you," I reply.

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