Racist Dog

As we came to a stop at the intersection, an African-American man walked in front of our car and crossed the street.  My dog, Brutus, perked his ears up and growled.  I looked at my husband and said "Do you think Brutus is racist?  I mean all this time he could have been barking racial slurs right to a person's face and they wouldn't have any idea.  How cool would it be to be able to yell things at people you don't like with no fear of reprisal?  Brutus is brilliant!".