I'll be interested to see if my former neighbor's little pooch remembers me. Mindy would see me working in the garage from across the street and about pull my friend Ed's arm off wanting to get to me. He'd let her go and she'd come flying across to me dragging her leash, stop and look at me so I'd point to my little red seated scooter chair. She'd go over there and sit, look back at me as if to say "ok, I'm here so where's my strokes and ear scratchings?" When I'd stop by the neighbor's place, it would take about 10 seconds and Mindy would be in my lap with one of a dozen toys she'd dig out during my stay. She knew my car also, would get excited if she saw me drive by and look at Ed as if wondering why I didn't stop. Cute little thing, now age eleven so probably not as fast or agile. Pleasant memories though.
