What an interesting stream of sychronicity, Julius. Have no idea why it happens.
In this last few weeks, I saw a woman walking a Great Dane and a very small mutt and a GSD. Later I saw a woman walking an Irish Wolfhound. Later in the week i meet a man who is the husband of the first woman. I get to know them and have dinner at their house. I ask if they know a reliable plumber. They give me the number of a man who comes around to inspect the problem. he turns out to be the husband of the woman with the Wolfy. The woman I saw with the Wolfy had told her husband that she has seen a man walking a half dozen dogs in town, which was me! Oh and the first woman, whom we had dinner with, also has a cattery full of persian cats! I am hoping the the jobs of Lisa and Alan(the people we had dinner with) are nothing to do with any coincidences-they are prison officers at the high security prison up the road with houses serial killers and sex offenders!
