"Look, honey, it's a shiba-inu," the man says to his daughter as we pass them standing by the bus stop.
"Well, ours is sort of mongrelized," he adds. "We think she might be part corgi, or maybe a terrier."
"Oh, well that might make her less anti-social," I say brightly as Coco stares off into the mid-distance, standing as far away as she possibly can while still being on-leash.
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