in the park i made notes in my flip phone, idly following him. at the south end he looked over his shoulder at me, and i knew what he was thinking. i followed him to this place, the park shore, and he stood blocking the entrance until his buddy came with treats. a guy coming out asked if he lives here and i said no, he only comes for treats, and the guy said that's how they got me too, gave me treats, and then i signed. then mister sneaked in the door and started to sneak through the inside door, and he was so fixated on getting in, i had to grab him bodily and steer him back out, and then he planted himself at the next entrance and inside they were laughing and i had to squat down and push him again. he's getting to be such a character these days. he really cracks me up these days.