My kind of dogs

On a training ride last week I met two new dogs. Big ones. I'm not well-versed in breeds, but they looked like a cross between Dobermans and Labs. Fortunately, these dogs didn't give chase. They came yelping like mad out into the road, then politely waited for me to pass before making a half-hearted attempt to inspect this Lycra-covered curiosity. No pent-up aggression, no display of hunting prowess. I guess they're getting enough love at home.