|Gathering of Vizsla owners in the SF Bay area at the end of a Vizsla Walk|
I was teaching evening classes at a community center in a poor/rough part of town. Rosie always went to class with me - she lounged under a table as I lectured, and then played social
butterfly during our breaks. During one week of instruction, I switched classes with another instructor, which meant I taught a much later evening class.
I was not paying my usual attention to my surroundings so we were half way through the underpass before I realized that vandals had broken most of the lights.
His comment, "I watch your van." took me by surprise until I realized he was offering a service.
I thanked him and told Rose to walk on.
As we exited the underpass, I leaned down, patted Rose, and told her what a good dog she was. Her silly wiggle-butt bouncing response made my own laughter echo in the night."
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