Come Rain, Shine, or Canine

[petegreene]

Pete trudged through the snow, sludged through the mud and rain. He didn't mind the occasional bit of inclement weather that hindered him along his route. What bothered him more than any of that were the dogs. Some dogs were great-- labs and shepherds came running up, tails wagging. Big dogs were no problem.

But there was nothing quite like having to deliver a certified letter to Mrs. Kellerman while her four pound teacup chihuahua tried to chew his ankle off.

"Don't mind my ChiChi, she's a little feisty!"

Give Pete a bout of rain over tiny dogs any day.