April 13, 2009

White Dog rode with us this morning to the human vet; Steve and I were scheduled for checkups. She protested having to wait in the car but as we walked down the parking lot row and looked back, we could see that see she had settled into the driver's seat and was staring at us quietly through the window. Her little face was very heartwarming but the thing that made us smile was passing another car, and a van, that each contained a loyal four-legged awaiting their human in the exact same pose as White Dog.