People smile, people stop. Tow trucks pull over the side of the road and dudes with weird goatees pop their heads out the window, and, smiling ear to ear shout, "Hey man, is that a hot dog?!" (Me: Uh... yeah, part dachshund, part hound.)
Even in the evening, when it's dark and people are more prone to be afraid of each other, everyone's pretty cool with you when you're walking a puppy.
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