Guarding the horses while Olive runs in this bank to pay rent. In line ahead someone had a little dog. It was barking at some folks at a desk so they were asked to leave. "This is my service animal." The dog then puked (not kidding) and continued barking at people. There were no service dog markings but also nobody had the motivation for that fight so they stayed. I thought they should at least have a marked collar even if it said "disservice animal." We usually do not like being in stripmall hell. Dangerous traffic, no small biz, lots more folks smoke cigs, "cookie cutter culture". But it was noticed that the people who see us are beyond happy. They were elated. In our hood we get a lot of waving and a little cheering, this was all cheering. We plan to go those places more. We live to bring smiles where they are most needed.