Denny is off to Detroit for a week so it's Zorro and me and more bad weather. I did a radio interview from home this morning and worried that he might bark during the program (it was about credit cards, so might have been appropriate) but he lay there quietly throughout.
It's dark early now, and Denny said an off-leash dog appeared out of nowhere during his walk with Zorro this morning. Zorro didn't bark or lunge; he just wagged his tail and wanted to play. He did get a little agitated when the dog bounded away, probably because he couldn't understand why the game is over.
I'm still being a coward on our walks, avoiding dogs when possible. Ended up taking a long loop last night because while were walking in a wooded area near the pool--where we hardly ever see any dogs--I saw a man with two good-sized black dogs coming toward us. There didn't seem an easy way to get past them so instead of turning around we went out to the road and up the back path. Zorro was fine with that.
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