i'm soul proud of my mister. he was walking behind me when a big crazy sheepdog came running full of speed at him and didn't stop but banged right into him. he was the soul of calm and didn't even react, nor topple over either. i was thrilled and amazed though mad at maggie who we never met being so rude and clumsily violent, even if in play. the kid ran up red and winded and apologized just after i talked to maggie and told her to like wtf, cool it! but my boy was soul good. the kid asked if she bit him, so apparently that was in the realm of possibility, and if mister had reacted as most dogs would, there may have been harm done. but no harm was done and i said mister we really do walk this world in peace and love, i'm soul proud of you, and you are an example to me, because i know if i were mister i might have reacted equally and oppositely to the blundering barrage of maggie. ah! a-ha!