Monday, February 20, 2012
While in a store yesterday paying for a purchase, the gentleman behind the counter asked for my driver's license as ID. This happens quite a lot. It happened more when I didn't have a guide dog with me. Tulia was right there by my legs so I said, "Do you imagine I have a driver's license?" as I pulled out other ID. "Why wouldn't you?" he said and then Tulia moved and he said, "What is that there beside you?" He sounded a bit scared. "My guide dog," I said. "Oh oh I'm sorry. I didn't notice. Oh what a cute dog!" I had thought he might be dog phobic but he just hadn't seen how I entered the store I guess. Tulia is better than a driver's license any time!