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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