Jasper generally greets every new person with tail wagging enthusiasm, but there was an exception yesterday. I was cleaning gutters, and couldn’t quite see. I heard a woman shout over by the AirBNB next door, followed by Jasper’s panicked barking.
Later, the woman returned. She was ‘different’ from other women in Jasper’s limited experience: heavily-inked, a smoker, with an eye-catching Mohawk. She was boisterous as well, explaining her shout, but friendly in her own way, and Jasper and her eventually made friends.
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