Originally Posted by MadQuilter
On my way to work I encounter a big pit almost every day. He stands in the middle of the road and of course I slow down to get by him. This morning he actually charged the car. I am leary of that one.
If I had a chance to meet the puppy, I'd get to know it (and the owner) to get a better feel)
He just wanted a ride with you to the quilt shop.