I started my morning walking down 6th st. Very lazy Sunday for the city, not very many folks out and about at 9am. I noticed a girl walking a Westie in front of me and a few other dogs in the distance. There was an ambulance with sirens wailing past us and this dog stops dead in his tracks and starts howling with the siren! It finally passes, and the dog with his nose up in the air is still shouting, "Aaaoooooooooo" Then he sees me and looks quite proud of himself, so I go up to him and say, "Are you a siren too?!!" I got some morning doggie kisses and we went on our way.
In other news, I am spending the week with my friend Brylie :)