Oh, Michigan weather. You're... "fun." Now it's snowing as I write this. Yep.
But we went on the walk anyway because I was damned and determined to get some outside time.
And then we happened upon a guy and his dog*.
*Little dog with no social or leash skills.
All body language/ barking indicated that he wanted to rip Mac's face off.
Mac is clearly the dangerous beast in this equation.
Run. Run Mr. Scare-dy pants. Run. You'll never make it!
Do you take walks?
Has anyone ever been scared of you for something that's not actually scary?
Tell me in the comments!