Oh, to meet a mind that might know his own.
Hurrying to one of the mirrors, he pushed a customer aside, before tracing its oval shape with one paw while the other wiped at dribble. He did a pirouette and watched the reflection of his Taper Silk. Several customers stopped looking at mirrors and stared at him, including the one who’d been pushed.
“Do you mind?” the latter said from the floor, glaring and rubbing his shoulder. “I was looking at that mirror!”
Sinson-Rascalian ignored him, continuing to trace and dribble.
“You can’t just push in, you know!” the animal said, getting up. “That’s just dreadful manners! Why don’t you go and find a free mirror?” He glared at the well-dressed dog. “Did you see that? I demand that you expel him from your store immediately, do you hear? Immediately
