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Yesterday I had lunch in Berkeley with a friend at a restaurant on 4th Street and we sat outside next to the sidewalk. The couple next to us had with them their utterly adorable French Bulldog, Zorro, and I swear every other person stopped to exclaim over him and pet him. He ate up the attention, of course. We talked to his people and they said sometimes it's exhausting to take him for a walk because he gets so much attention.

Although I'm not a dog person it made me, once again, desperately want a French Bulldog of my own. Luckily cooler heads will prevail.