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Louie is a real dog. He rarely uses humans. He even goes so far as to come out in his own way to avoid any form of human affection or praise.

Perhaps it was such a huge dog (I guess, he was involved in St. Bernard, part shepherd, part grizzly) that took on his confident and independent demeanor. In any case, I don't know -- I'm only Louie, seeing him maybe four times in my life -- but I'll never forget the day we connected in a most unusual way.

I walked out of Louie's owner's house, walked towards my car, and parked the car on the street. "Hey, Louie," I said, as he was a mongrel standing in the driveway. Louis looked at me indifferently, then looked away.

Because of a tall hedge, we couldn't see each other turn and walk onto the sidewalk for me. Coming back from my car, I was given a concise bark. I have a fairly convincing bark, so I wasn't surprised when Louie responded with a similar bark.

I screamed again. Again, Louis responded. Then I walked into Louie's point of view.

He looked at me, and then, realizing that I was not what he had expected, quickly turned back towards the last bark in the direction. I paused for a moment and then gave another bark. Louie's head quickly turned back to me.

His mind worked. In about a second, the expression of this dog's face completely changed. There was a rose in the corner of his mouth.

Louis was visibly smiling. I know it may seem strange and may even be unbelievable, but it's not just the dog that knows he's been fooled, he "has" jokes.

I didn't have Pat Louis I walked past – I knew he wouldn't take care of any physical display feelings. I just walked into the house with a smile.

Rick G. Framingham, Ma Ying-jeou.

Louie is a real dog dog. He didn't use humans. He deliberately avoids any form of human affection or praise.

Perhaps such a huge dog (I guess he's part St. Bernard, part shepherd, grizzly) is associated with his confident and independent demeanor. Anyway, I don't know Louie well – I only saw him maybe four times in my life – but I'll never forget the day we connected in a most unusual way.

I walked out of Louis' master's house and walked towards my car, which was parked on this street. "Hey, Louie," I said the mongrel, who is standing in the driveway. Louis looked at me indifferently, then looked away.

Because of a tall hedge, we couldn't see each other when I turned and walked onto the sidewalk. Coming back to my car, I was given a concise bark. I have a rather convincing bark, so I'm not surprised when Louie resembles the bark.

I barked again. Again, Louie. Then I came to Louie's point of view.

He looked at me, then, realizing that I was not what he had expected, and quickly turned back to the last cry. I paused for a moment, then put another bark. Louie's head quickly turned away from me.

His mind worked. After about a second of expression, the dog's face changed completely. Roses at the corners of his mouth.

Louie was clearly smiling. I know it may seem strange and perhaps even unbelievable, but it's not just this dog who knows that he lied and that he "owns" the joke.

I don't shoot Louie, I'm gone - I know he doesn't care about any physical expressions of emotion. I just walked into the house smiling.

Rick Ke. Han, Master.