[richards6402]

My husband enjoys motorcycle riding and has a couple Harleys he rides. This weekend he talked me into going to a motorcycle rally not far from our house. You see all kinds of people there...motorcycle gang members, doctors, lawyers, etc. We were standing listening to a band when my husband nudged me and pointed to my toes. I looked down and a little black s**tz Zu (sp) with one eye was sitting at my feet looking at me. I followed the leash to a man that was the size of a small building with shoulder length grey hair. I asked what the dog's name was and if I could pet her. He said yes and we talked for about 15 minutes about little dogs. He got this little girl from a friend that he didn't think was treating her right. I won't go into details but you can imagine. He told me he tried walking her with a collar and she would pull so hard he went out and bought a harness and how she did so much better.

The little girl needed brushing and smelled terrible. Other than that she was a happy little thing. You could tell she was in love with her owner and he was in love with her by the way he talked to her and how gently he treated her.

After we got done talking, he turned around and I saw he was wearing the colors of one of the worst motorcycle gangs in the nation. I was shocked!!! Goes to show dog lovers are everywhere.