I was walking Tucker today in the little jacket that Joan got him. Well my mailman of all people, of course had to make a comment on it, so i heard him say under his breath, "go get a real dog." so i turned around and "polietly" remindied him of Rusty. Rusty is the sweetest dog ever, but he has a run that he's on connected to our "temporary" back steps (they aren't connected to the house.) and if he's outside and the mailman walks by, Rusty can actually pull the steps a few inches away from the house.
So anyway, i said, "oh you don't think i have a real dog? you know that big brown dog who doesn't really like you up the street? thats my dog." then the look on this guys face was just too funny!! i almost died laughing. maybe now he'll THINK before he makes a comment on what Tucker looks like.
