Walking in the park today. This pony disguised as a dog approaches with a rosy cheeked lady in tow. The lady calls ahead, "Don't be afraid if he barks. He does it all the time."
Nearly upon us, the dog croons a joyous hello. He was so darn charming, we had to stop and introduce ourselves. After a cheerful scratch on the head (by us), a sniff at our nether regions (by him), and an enthusiastic slobber on the chin (again by him), we wished Jack and his companion a pleasant day.
As we parted, Jack caroled a pleasant little tune. Although the Support Staff is skeptical, I'm pretty sure it was 'Dashing through the snow.'
In Memoriam: Janet Reid
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