The more people I meet, the better I like my dog.
Crusing down the MUP the other night, on my 29r SS, just being one with nature, A came across a couple with stary eyes, and a lillte powder puff dog, un-leashed. I give a friendly warning so they can get hreir feet back on the ground, and slow way down. The guy tries to get the dog, but the little thing had other idea, like trying to sniff the under side of my tire. I was still clipped in and almost stopped when it turned away. A few more inches, and I would have rolled right over it, or gone into the river(not gonna happen). I would have been very upset if I hurt that little dog. Stupid people.