Speechless

We walk up to the small park in the next street to ours, where a woman is throwing a ball to her dog. She turns to us and says, with a big smile, “He’s not friendly.” As her dog runs off after the ball she throws.

You know some times, I am just left speechless by some people, really I am.

I wanted to say to her, here’s an idea, if your dog isn’t friendly how about you keep him on his lead. But I didn’t say anything, as Sam had already headed across the Street with Bruno.