So we were walking on the beach and a really intense huguy stopped to talk. He was almost shaking with energy. He wanted to know a bit about me, naturally, and then proceeded to inform my humom that he really wanted a dog, didn't have a dog, wouldn't have a dog in an apartment, thought a dog should have a lot of space and a big house, thought it was totally unfair to the dog to have a dog in the city in an apartment without a house and a big yard. His voice got louder and louder and more intense! Then he said it was nice to meet her and left. I looked at her to say, "give him the speech about we get a lot of dogs into rescue from houses with big yards who are totally neglected, it isn't the space that counts, it's the attention, and furthermore, Mallies are great apartment dogs," but she just shook her head and took me home. A very unMallie attitude.
--- Missy out
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