The Dachshund Man

In our neighbourhood lives a man whom I often see walking Dachshunds. I do not know him by name so we call him in our family “The Dachshund Man”. Once I was in the grocery store and saw a familiar character. It took a while for me to recognise him (because he did not have his dogs with him), and I was happy when I did. I greeted him and said: “I’m sorry Dachshund Man, I did not recognise you right away.”