We turned and walked a short way up the bike path.....it was light outside, but not full sun yet. Suddenly Fenway was growling, the fur on his neck was at full alert. He began pulling at the end of the leash and barking like crazy. I'd been watching my feet in order to avoid any black ice....but I stopped walking to look up.
There was a stranger along the path next to our condo....and Fenway was letting him know, in no uncertain terms that he'd best move along!
My brave protector.
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