See you at the park

She saw him while walking her dogs. He was sitting on a bench with a beer in his hand and kept calling the dogs, with kisses and whistles, but staring at her.

 She waited for him to leave and saw what he wrote on the bench, threw up and ran.

 “But, why the dogs?”

 When I asked her, she smiled.

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