We were walking along the Yarra Saturday morning with Buddy and Bruno when a woman and her husband and their small terrier dog came towards us.
Bruno and Sam were walking ahead of me and Buddy.
As the woman approached Bruno she visibly shook and she asked, "Is he friendly," as her dog had a go at Bruno.
"Yes," we said.
She smiled and said, "He's scary looking," as her rotten little dog bit Bruno on the face.
She kept walking without batting and eyelid.
I looked at Sam and he looked at me. "What is she like?" I asked.
Sam shrugged.
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