My dog finds things in the streets that makes me wonder how any homeless person could ever go hungry. She also runs into people that say weird things to her. This is a blog dedicated to those interactions.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Pretending to not be home is often creepier than actually answering the door
"Hi, Bandit. Hi my baby. I'm just waiting to see if your mom is home. Is she? Okay, I'll try later baby."
- Our upstairs neighbor who saw Bandit's paws under our door and decided to linger
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