My husband and I just returned from a trip to France with another couple. Our last night there was my husband's birthday. We stopped on our way to dinner at a Bistro for a glass of wine in his honor. Sitting in front of the Bistro was a most beautiful dog. Lots of golden in him but VERY blond. He greeted each of us and invited us to sit at a table in front. He brought his empty plastic water bottle and sat with us.
After a while a canine friend of his came to the Bistro and entered with his human friend. Blondie went to the glass front door and "knocked." One of the patrons opened the door for him. He entered and put his two front legs up on the bar, his tail wagging away. We will never know if that was his drink on the bar or not but he looked for all the world to be quaffing as he received a round of head pats and ear scritches.
Enough of that ...he again tapped on the door and a patron opened it. He rejoined us and his plastic water bottle. We invited him to join us for dinner but... as it was Friday night he preferred to watch the street go by and wait for more of his friends to stop by for a round.
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