On my way into Extra Foods I noticed this sweet chocolate lab waiting patiently for his grocery shopping owner. I was tempted to go give him a little scratch behind the ears. Then I remembered talking to my daughter on Friday after she had tried to pet a dog in the back of a truck at The Super Store. She was calling to get the number of the extended medical card to cover the cost of the antibiotics she was prescribed for the bite. It wasn't too severe, a couple of puncture marks on her finger, but I'm sure it hurt quite a bit. I guess we both learned a lesson from that one.