Wendy,
Great story! I'm never in the right place at the right time.
I'll be forever slowing down when I go past a doggie daycare.
It actually reminds me of something. The basis for my 'fetish' began with an episode of 'Bewitched' (the TV series not the crappy movie).
In that episode, Samantha (a witch for those who have never seen it) cast a couple of spells on this really hot girl. The 1st spell causes her dress to malfunction (dress straps pop) and the 2nd one messes her hair up. My quick synopsis doesn't do it justice but anywho....a fetish was born.
Your story reminds me of another Bewitched episode involving a dog. Samantha uses magic to humiliate another rival. She causes a thread from the girl's sweater to tie onto the collar of a Great Dane (after the dog first jumped up on her with muddy paws). The dog then runs off and spins the girl around until her sweater completely unravels. When sweater is completley gone, she uses her magic to make her necklace fall off. When the girl bends over to retrieve it the zipper on her pants lets go and she almost loses those.
Do you suppose you miffed off a witch last summer Wendy?
Migfly