Welcome to the Magic City, where every dog is a service dog, every car is handicapped, and every rule is just a polite suggestion.
Yet another unleashed pit bull roaming the beach like it owns the place, but donāt worry, itās a service dog (because the owner said so, and thatās all it takes now apparently). No leash, no vest, no problem! In Miami, your vibes are your credentials.
At this point, Iām half expecting someone to slap a āservice animalā vest on a gator and call it emotional support. If weāre going to bend over backwards to āaccommodate everyone,ā we might as well hand out service dog certificates with cafecito.
Thereās no constitutional right to play beach cowboy with your unleashed pit bull, no matter how many times you call it a ātherapy animal.ā Maybe, just maybe, itās time we stop pretending every dog is a licensed emotional support life coach and start enforcing some rules before someone ends up in the ER with a āmisunderstoodā bite mark.
But hey⦠itās Miami. Rules are more like⦠suggestions, right?
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