If you're going to fursuit in public, you'd better be ready
to answer some questions and do some 'splainin'.

This lovely young lady typifies the random furry-human interaction.

She came running from 20 feet away, a broad smile on her face.
"Oh my God! You look just like my dog!" (They always say that.)

She gestured for her friends to come over and meet her new canine pal.
Three out of four friends did. One lagged behind. One always lags behind.
Is that one shy or just scared of becoming a furry?

Then they ask these questions:

1) Why are you a big dog? (Don't you want to be a big dog?)
2) Can I touch you? (mmmhmmm)
3) OH MY GOD, your mouth moves? (Yes)
4) How does it move? (A tiny hamster turns a wheel)
5) Can we get a picture with you? (Yes. And it's OK to put it on Facebook)
6) Are you hot in there? (No. Just humid)
7) Where do you see out of? (My tail)
8) Can I pull your tail? (Can I pin you down and fart on you?)
9) How do you go to the bathroom? (Once again, through my tail)
10) Can I hire you for my sister's birthday party? (Not for cash)
11) Who made that? (Beastcub. Yes, Beastcub)
12) How much did it cost? (Don't remember, but it's worth millions to me)
13) Can you drink? (Yes. Corona long necks, please)
14) Are there more of you? (Oh sister, if only you knew)
15) What's your name? (Dogbomb. Look it up)
16) Will you take off your head? (No. Would you take off yours?)
17) What do you look like under there? (A combo of Sting and Rin Tin Tin)
18) Will I see you again? (Yes. I will always do this)
19) Are you selling anything? (No sales. Only free, damp hugs)
20) Do you have dogs at home? (Yes. Packmates are a must)

and

21) Have you seen that CSI episode? (facepalm)

This was my first random public fursuit outing in quite some time.
The people were wonderful.
It still rocks.