A woman fed Louie a boiled potato today. I had him outside our building to try to get him to go to the bathroom (but since his surgery he doesn't do anything, just stands there) and a woman walks up eating a skinned potato. What kind of person walks around carrying boiled potatoes, much less feeding it to another person's pet? Mind you, it was only a potato so I didn't feel like it would do too much harm, but still...it's the principal of the whole thing. You don't go traipsing around feeding other people's dogs. Everyone knows that. Well, at least I do. I think she felt bad because he was out there with that cone on his head. She kept saying something like, where are you sick or why are you sick, something about being sick.
We're two peas in a pod.
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