A couple weeks ago, Mrs. M1911 and I went into a shop in Concord and I was attacked by the shop dog. He looked like some sort of lab / standard poodle mix. The head pats that I gave him turned into a 5 minute butt scratch (his back, right in front of his tail). I stopped scratching him and started to walk over to my wife, only to have him trot after me -- clearly, I wasn't finished. I spent the next 10 minutes with him leaning against my legs as I continued the butt scratch. Then suddenly, he had enough and trotted off to the back of the shop without even a thank you. 
