Good Boy

Guinness went with me to pick up Kevin at noon. Kevin ran away into the playground for the younger kids (his group doesn't have one). The gate read, "No pets." So Guinness and I had to wait on the other side of the fence.


We always find dog lovers who fawn over Guinness and he gratefully accepts. Today it was little boy about 3 years old who ran over to him and asked if he could pet him. Yesterday, it was a very elderly (and perhaps senile) woman who wouldn't stop petting him. Her husband finally had to pull her away.