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The Day My Name Changed

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I was doing my usual walk with my dogs at the park one day when a man with his dog came close.


His dog and my brown dog, Velvet, approached each other wagging their tales and giving each other little kisses.

The owner asked for a name as he looked at our dogs. My earphones were blasting music in my ears. I turned it down a bit.

"Velvet," I answered.

He then looked at me and reached for my hand to shake.

"It's so nice to meet you, Velvet."

It was just then, I realized he was asking for my name, not my dog's.
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Comments

  1. LOL Just remember that next time you meet him

    Have a laughtastic Sunday Velvet LOL :-)

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  2. Heeheehee! Well, i guess that's one way to meet people! Have a blessed and beautiful Sunday!

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  3. Earplugs will do that won't they. Velvet is a good name too. So is Carin.

    Have a fabulous day. ☺

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  4. LOL, he will remember you now!

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