MOM, what kind of a person have you left me with? Look at this photographic evidence of her leading me into a life of crime. That is me, on Baker street, in broad daylight. I can read, I saw all the "no dog' signs posted everywhere but she made me do it.
She had some kind of story about a Margarita, long walks home and trekking back across town to reclaim the car. Why one bad choice has to lead to another I do not know but I am not entirely comfortable breaking the no dogs on Baker street law. What's next? An off leash run around Lakeside park?
The only upside to this situation is my growing comfort with other dogs, tons of people and the busyness of the streets. I am a pretty darn good doggy.
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