He Has a Name, Do You Know It?
I was walking the Back Bay, in Boston, when I spied this perfect puppy. I could not help but stop and photograph him. It happened that his owner was leaving her house, at just that moment. She acted like any other proud pet parent, telling me his name, and how long he had been hers; the problem – she startled me! I felt like I had been caught doing something I should not have done, like photographing a stranger, without their permission, and thus her words floated right out of my head. I know he has a name, do you know it?
