we passed a stand selling hotdogs. the tantalizing smell of grilled sausages floated through the air and made my stomach growl. i hurried away from it else i would give in to temptation. i tugged at Skippy's leash and it returned to my side. around the corner. we met the genial Mr Reef and his dog Max. one of its firecest growls.Mr. Reef smiled warmly at us and hurriedly apologized for Max's behaviour