I am so glad phones have cameras, so that I don’t miss photo opps like this one.
This is Ginger, and he’s a service dog. That’s why he’s allowed to be in the grocery store, dressed like Santa and ride in his mistress’s shopping cart on a blanket.
I didn’t press mistress of Ginger on how her little old dog could possibly perform a service, because she was so happy for me to stop and chat and take a quick photo.
And aren’t we all okay if his only service is just to make you laugh a little bit?
