The Story
When I took my amazing, perfect 94 lb. Labradoodle to the state park for morning hikes, we'd always run into this fella with a big, gray, feirce, one-eyed wolf hybrid beast of a dog named Vinnie. Vinnie wasn't on a leash...he had a frayed rope around his massive neck that would be pulled taught as Vinnie would lunge and gnash at my beautiful dog. So...while I was walking I made up an entire story about the dogs owner...but any lines about the dog were 100% the truth!