K-9

As I sat talking on the phone to Meg in my minivan in the police station parking lot this afternoon, I watched a shady-looking character approach a squad car emblazoned, "City of Eagan Canine Unit". Rapid barking from the vehicle's backseat accompanied the sketchy chap as he passed the car. "Well," I thought aloud, "it looks like that police dog is pretty good at his job."

Then the dog barked at my professor. And me. Looks like ol' K-9 needs a wee bit of sociability training, eh? Or perhaps I should take the hint and just become less suspicious-seeming...