Henry and I were out walking yesterday. It was cold. There were snow flurries....

Henry and I were out walking yesterday. It was cold. There were snow flurries. A very old man in a black overcoat came walking down the sidewalk toward us. The man was thrilled to see Henry. He bent down and patted Henry’s head and Henry went through some of his tricks. He sat. He shook hands. “That’s good, that’s right,” said the old man. And then he patted Henry on the head again and said, “Go on now. You can go on. You’ve made my day.”
It wasn’t until a few blocks later that I realized tha...