D/N = dog's name
"Um... little girl?"
"Uh lady?"
"You talking to me?"
"Yeah. Is this your dog?" He pointed to the fluffy mocha-coloured Pomeranian dog standing next to a big wet patch on his jeans, a satisfied grin on its face. My dog. Brandley.
"Brandley? Hey Brandley buddy what are you doing next to this man?" I squat down to pet my dog's head as he wagged his tail furiously. I scratched Brandley behind his ears and he snuggled his furry head further against my palm. A cough was heard above me and I hurriedly stood up, feeling embarrassed that I ignored the stranger.
"Uh... lady, do you mind getting your dog off me? He's peeing on me."
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