Today as Heather Vandenengel and I walked to get lunch, we passed the dog park in the South End. This is always a source of amusement for us, as we are good dog-loving Americans.* On this particular journey, Heather pointed out two dogs, one whippy little fella and a shaggy beast. They appeared to be stuck in a competition of locking lips. True puppy love. From a different angle, we were somewhat disappointed to discover that they weren’t in pre-puppy coitus relations, but they were fighting over a ball. I don’t know … still pretty rad.
*It turns out Heather is partially Canadian.