Of dogs and blogs
Just came back from walking my friend’s dog (I am house and dog-sitting for the next week) and I stopped in a small park in my current neighborhood, Cole Valley. Of course, this being the town of Web celebrities, I ran into two very famous chihuahuas and their human companions. San Francisco has complex dog walking ethics (and complex ethics in general), so I was too nervous checking on my friend’s dog to actually say hi to them. And I wasn’t too sure what to say. « Hi! I read you once in a while, and I know people who know you »? Plus, it felt funny knowing that I know them and that they don’t know me. I felt like they might think I’m a stalker or something. Silly. I know. The timid person in me comes back once in a while. Walking around with such a big dog should give me confidence, if he doesn’t start eating chihuahuas…
