i was kind of bumming at the end of the afternoon walk and mister was lollygagging and when i seen murphy running across the park in his little sweater my heart leaped like a frog.
of course he ran right past me for mister who barked his bigness bark and murphy flopped and wriggled in praise and obeisance whereupon a plucked him up like a warm magically living toy of my lost childhood returned.