when out of nowhere comes a well-groomed neighborhood dog, barking with all his might and charging at us while we were . . . well . . . walking along. I greeted the pooch with a "hide-ho Bailey!" Mr. Rellim on the other hand, decides to charge back with arms spread wide as if he were trying to fly, and making animal sounds like I've never heard in my life!
Poor Bailey made a high-pitched squealing noise as she retreated toward her . . . OWNER (who was watching the entire scene)!!
I wanted to sink into the pavement. Not Mr. Rellim. He said hello to the dog's owner and said something like, "Not much of an attack dog, is she?"
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And that is why we love Mr. Rellim! (And, of course, the Mrs.) :-)
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