Nope, it was a close friend that died too early. He had a dog and I took her because I thought I could do better than the shelter.
She's a little greyhound and a little beagle. A fire on all the synapses.
Wired for freakin' mayhem and was spoiled before. I got her in February so we are still coming to terms.
She's nothing like my old shepard.
She's a little Sugar Pop. Wants to keep it going all the time. A little crazy, doesn't take commands so well but we're still going. She likes my neighbors more than me which is pretty cool because I feel the same.