Your dog ran away.

Chesapeake VA

Description

A week or so ago you came through my checkout line and you were having a bad day. I think I remember you were wearing a hat (backwards?) and a black shirt. I can't remember what you bought. You told me that your dog had been loose that day and you had to meet up with the dog catcher to get your pal back. I hope your days have been better so far. We looked each other in the eye and you felt comfortable venting to me. To be honest, I have been hoping to see you pass through again. Tell me what store it was and my hair color if you remember so I know it's you.