Santa Fe Humane Society Dog Park (03/24/2022)
Photo credit: Kate Cornwell
Unknown to the danger I was feeling, Lovie loped back toward me and I quickly latched on her leash. I knew she hated to be leashed, but I didn’t need her to be running from me now. Not at the height of my nerves. I tried to casually wave at the stranger in an effort to be cordial when in reality my stomach was flipping. I turned back toward the parking lot and tried to remember how long Lovie and I had been walking. Had it been twenty minutes? An hour? I cursed myself for being in this position. Again.
To be continued…