I was visiting a church one time, in Little Rock, Arkansas, of all places, when I was driving truck. Snickers (that's my hearing dog, Raykat) was off leash but sleeping on the floor (leash was too short). All of a sudden, a man behind me (I'm seated, as is everyone else) taps me on shoulder, chest side, with his hand, twice, and bothers me about my dog. I told him she was my hearing dog, what's it to you? (Actual words). Guy was the pastor, concerned about my dog biting kids there. I counted less than 12 people in a sanctuary that seated at least 800 and he's worried about my dog who is sleeping. I threatened to have him arrested for assault. Tap me is fine, but not from behind, as he could have gotten hurt (green belt in Karate).
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Pete
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