Weird things seem to happen to me. I was taking Madison for a walk when a man in a SUV pulls up next to us. He leans out his window and asks, “Is that a Brittany?” I give him a funny look, but tell him that Madison is in fact a Brittany spaniel. Then he says, “Do you want to see mine?” I definitely looked at him odd then, but I agreed. He hops out of his car, opens the back, and I see two adorable Brittany spaniels. Then he gets to his real reason for stopping me. He asks if mine is a female and more importantly if she has been “fixed.” She has so he quickly looses interest and drives away. Only in a small town…..