The strange woman leans down and starts scratching the dog's back, interrupting my attempts to cajole Coco into mounting the stairs back up to our front door.
"These dogs are such divas," the woman says, as if she knows. "Come on girl, you can do it!"
But when I grab the handles on the dog's harness, lifting her up into the air, the woman is horrified at Coco's practically catatonic expression and lolling tongue, and backs away in horror before quickly walking away.
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