He Was a Rascal
We were at Bayfront Park on Tuesday morning 23rd March when Z spotted his friend M., a City Worker in charge of sprinkler systems.
They have a mutual love affair.
I dropped the leash and Z loped over to M. There he got a good back rub. M remembered that his dog treats were in his truck. He walked back to the truck, Z followed, not for once looking back at me!
First they, and then I passed three Amish folks out for their morning Constitutional walk. They thought that Z was chasing M.
I set them straight and they smiled from ear to ear.
Smiling Amish eh? Mr. Z does not discriminate as he spreads his joy!
Once I got back to M's Truck and to my Car , Zion remembered that I am his best pal.
I wouldn't have it any other way. Z and I have more than enough love to share.
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