I walked Lisl up to see Dave and the owner Russ, at my favorite package store and for some Newcastle Brown Ale.
She made her rounds in the store and we said goodbye.
Walking back home we pass the local fire house and they have two life-size Dalmatian statues at the roll-up doors between the bays. Lisl always has to go see them and bark at them and give them a sniff before she figures out they aren't really dogs.
While we were doing this a very pretty lady pulls up in the fire house driveway to ask me all sorts of questions about Lisl.
She really is a traffic stopper and I couldn't hardly get my head in the door once we got home!
