That's My Dog

Jax and I are at the post office and Jax comes inside with me. A lady turns around and says "That's my dog." I say "I don't think so. He's been with me most of the last three or four years." She says "Well then where's by dog?" I say "I have no idea. Did you leave it outside?" She walks outside and says "It's not here." She says "Is that a Cavapoo?" I say "It is." Then a guy comes walking up with a Cavapoo on a leash and turns out her husband was walking him. I don't know. That's just what happen.