November 14, 2005

A Dog's Life 


I was in the elevator heading down and someone got in with her dog, a medium-sized Labrador.

"Can we switch places?" the dog's owner asked. "The dog likes that corner," she said, pointing to where I was standing. With no comment, I moved.

How Manhattan. I'll bet they were on their way out to get the dog a cashmere scarf.

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