A Dog at the Airport

12 Aug 2010 /
Poodle Dog

Picking up my family at John Wayne Airport . . .

There’s a guy walking around the baggage claim area with a toy poodle on a leash.

I point this out to my son and say, “I didn’t know you could walk your dog around here. I would have brought Lightning.”

“Maybe it’s a bomb-sniffing dog,” he says.

“A bomb-sniffing poodle?”

“Yeah.”


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