This wasn't really my dog but my sister's roommates. My sister was dog sitting when Ding was hit by a car. The amazing thing about that is, she was visiting my folks who lived in a tiny town that had maybe a car an hour go by.

She had several visits to the vet and really would wrap her paws around the steering wheel when Connie took her for her check ups. The roommate was a school teacher and gone most of the summer so my sis was stuck with taking her to the vet. Connie had to fight with her every time, trying to pry her loose. People in the parking lot got a real kick out of it. Her name was Ding-A-Ling, the breeder was not happy.

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