So I was in the store earlier with my service dog. Lady
The front part of me at the box office had about $ 200
Toilet paper in your shopping cart. She asked me what type of dog I had. I told her it was my service dog. Then she really growled and said
I knew that. What type of service? I said he was BLD. Now lick her face and hands.
Super friendly. She said: What is BLD? I told her that it was worth it.
B*TT Licking Dog. She said
B*TT Licking Dog? I said yeah he was trained.dLickeded my b*tt clean because it seemed to me that Bebe able to find toilet paper because of
Accumulation. Cashier
He lost it completely.
Before I finished my explanation, the face of Lady Reddish. She was amazed, probably not expecting such a reaction. The treasurer, who quietly listened to the entire exchange, barely held it together. She began to laugh so hard that she almost dropped the bottle of cleaning needs. It was sincerely difficult not to connect because the inconvenience of the situation was too much to handle.
The woman who asked my service dog was so upset that she didn’t even say anything else. She just grabbed her toilet paper trolley and came out of the store, probably trying to process what had just happened.
As for me, I just gave my service dog a little pat. He still licking happily and did not know blissfully about the chaos he had just caused. Sometimes little humor is the best way to handle unpleasant situations – and it certainly caused my trip to the store to be much more unforgettable!