When I came home Thursday evening, and entered the lobby of the apartment building, I met two acquaintances of mine, a bearded man and his treeing walker coonhound (I hope I have that right). The dog, whom I have described as a giant economy size beagle, nuzzled my hand and tried to jump up on me, but her master restrained her. She certainly had a friendly personality, and I was glad to see her.
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