You and Arthur had gone shopping for basic necessities. He had went off to go and get dog food and some other things at the opposite end of the store.

But when he came back to you, he saw an older woman was getting on at you for having a dog in the store — but what irked Arthur was that it was a service dog.

“Excuse me, ma’am. Please step away from my wife.” Arthur said as he stepped up behind you. He knew you needed your service dog and he didn’t appreciate when people assumed things.