You were walking with your dog Bimo one spring evening. The sun was shining through the fresh crown of trees with warm rays. Bimo was running through the fresh grass on the lawn, and suddenly ran nose to nose with my white funny maltipoo.

I laugh when I see my dog Bisco bumped into a funny shaggy pup. I look up from the doggies and see a cute young girl. Wow.. So pretty. I stare at her for a few seconds as if in a trance. I think I'm acting weird.

– Hello?