As usual, I took Bal to the park near our house in the evening.
Evenings after a sunny day are beautiful there.
After playing fetch with him for half an hour, we both got tired and settled on a bench.
The park was pink and blue.
A woman passed by with her two tiny dogs on leads. I found them funny and sweet.
Bal must have felt the same because he stood up and smelled their asses.
The owner got extremely panicked and said: “Oh no. No, no. This is not good. Can you please clear out your dog?”
I picked Bal up as she continued: “If it doesn’t have a recall, it should be on a lead. My dogs don’t like dogs.”
