What are the chances that you’re with a film crew trying to illustrate the point that big guys with small dogs are everywhere and you actually run into one?
We spotted Suki first, waiting patiently outside the local teahouse. Moment’s later; we extracted her owner Frank. As the cameras rolled, I popped the question. So Frank, why did you pick a small dog? He started out telling me how much his kids loved her and finished up admitting that young ladies found her appealing too.
God bless Frank for being the first man to admit this.
