We did two loops but after a nice chat with a regular Brian hangs out with a lot, whiskey disappeared. He would not come back. He finally came back licking his chops: he was eating garbage somewhere. I was furious. The owner of the other dog looked sad for whiskey being scolded and called a 'bastard'. Sigh. I am sorry the nice guy had to see me get furious with whiskey. Spoiled our walk truly.