French at the Pet Store
I was in the pet store yesterday and a young lady was there with a truly beautiful dog that was not a German Shepherd, but resembled one. When I asked what kind of dog it was, she told me it was a French breed that was sent to her from France. Then I bent down and told the sweet creature IN FRENCH how truly lovely she was and that I hoped she would like the United States. I told her to always be a good girl. It's my first experience speaking in French to a sentient being from France. She offered no corrections.