Lady, it's called Hackles not a Mohawk

Since Toby has been getting up at 6 AM every day this week, I am tired. My one motivation to take him out today was walking to Starbucks for my favorite. While ordering mine, I decided it would be SO sweet to get Toby's dad his favorite. I soon found out --

1 dog + 1 latte + 1 coffee= BIG problem when that dog drags you down the street! I was drenched in skinny caramel latte and the "bold" blend by the time we got home.

Oh it also doesn't help when some lady basically stalks you because she wants her HUGE (very cute) dog to "meet" your dog, even though you tell her that he isn't really that great with BIG giant dogs. And- seeing that you have your hands full with dripping coffee, says "Oh yours has a mohawk like mine, too funny"

Um lady, the "mohawk" is actually his hackles, which mean he may start to go off on your huge giant dog. Thanks.

PS- Believe it or not, I really am not a mean mad person. According to my sister on G-Chat, she "believes me". Thanks sis.

Toby, staring down Mohawk Dog.