Sahraa parked herself here in protest because I wouldn’t let her go chasing after Mary, the woman in green who always gives her delicious treats at the park (see previous picture).

Today Sahraa almost dragged me to where Mary was handing out treats to a group of dogs, sat without being told to and proceeded to get like five pieces, more than anybody else. Mary kept saying what a sweet dog she was and even kissed her, something I’ve never seen her do before. Then Mary decided it was time to go home and Sahraa wanted to follow her, but I wouldn’t let her because she had had enough. Thus the protest.

Views from the Newseum terrace, posted earlier: