Walking Murphy and Belle down in the French Quarter last night. Sumdood comes bopping along then suddenly stops as he sees them. I'm waiting for him to ask if they bite, as that's usually what folks like him seem to want to know, but he surprised me.
"Them's those dogs off of Xxxxx street!" he exclaimed, getting my street right. Never saw this particular mope before but he sure knows M & B.
When all of the local ne'er-do-wells know your dogs, your dogs must be doing something right.