One Step Beyond
These are my friends Smarty and Ben. They're rescue greyhounds sharing a domecile with my boss Gianna and her husband, the gent at the other end of the leashes. When Gianna's family goes on vacation, I sometimes see my friends Smarty and Ben out walking with other humans. Usually I recognize the dogs first. Once Smarty walked up to me in town and mentioned he liked my shoes. I thanked him before I realized I was talking to a dog who would never need shoes, and that was some incredible abstract thinking on his part.
Labels: our furry overlords
3 Comments:
This has happened to me before, although usually from humans. In most cases the compliment is not sincere, it's sarcastic. I'm guessing you were wearing something atrocious, or the dog was just mocking you for the fact that you feel you have to cover your feet.
I don't think in a mean way. Probably just in an eye-rolling way.
Which one is Smarty?
Smarty's the guy closer to you.
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