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I could really get to like this guy.
Oct. 28th, 2005 03:10 pmAngus macOg, I mean. Never mind that I have yet to choose a particular way of spelling his name consistently...this patron sure does send the sweetest messages of encouragement.
Where Herne would sort kick my ass when I was lagging or simply be silent when I was doing well, Angus seems to be into positive reinforcement. Specifically, he sends me puppies.
Impossibly big-footed doggies who sit in the middle of the walking path, ignoring their masters and waiting for me to approach before springing into wagging, scampering action. Shaggy, affectionate, gold-colored doggies who collapse in joy at my feet and remind me that perfection is to be found in rubbing one's belly Just So. Who are, in fact, named Angus.
::glow::
Two days in a row. Two different dogs.
::glow, glow::
Where Herne would sort kick my ass when I was lagging or simply be silent when I was doing well, Angus seems to be into positive reinforcement. Specifically, he sends me puppies.
Impossibly big-footed doggies who sit in the middle of the walking path, ignoring their masters and waiting for me to approach before springing into wagging, scampering action. Shaggy, affectionate, gold-colored doggies who collapse in joy at my feet and remind me that perfection is to be found in rubbing one's belly Just So. Who are, in fact, named Angus.
::glow::
Two days in a row. Two different dogs.
::glow, glow::
