Okay, lately it seems Vicki has had enough of larger dogs sniffing her behind on our walks. Vicki often sees two excitable Spoodles named Oreo and Truffle. As soon as they spot Vicki, the tag team ensues. She accepts their playful advances for a few minutes but then last night she, not so politely, told them to back off.
This morning, Vicki wanted to stop for a stalwart, tan and white bulldog. We crossed the street to where he stood. She sniffed the air around his face and he went in to get to know her better. He may have gone a little too far because she began to squat on his snout as she would when doing a number two. I pulled her away as quick as I could while the other dog walker stared down with her jaw dropped for a moment.
Ah, can't we all just get along, huh? Another day our girl might be a little more receptive.
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