Walking the Stranger

These are old pictures, but I was thinking about them last night as my dogs romped at the local dog park, and I very stupidly had forgotten my camera. In Buenos Aires, dog-walking is a task best left to the experts, as they have to navigate bustling streets and then the dog run areas that are bursting with unleashed energy.


I have enough trouble keeping two dogs in hand, and max out my abilities at four. Walk 15 dogs, you say? Never!

This guy seems to have the right idea: