She was my dog. I needed company when we were living two time zones apart. I drove to that farm in the middle of nowhere Texas to buy her. He was so mad when I did. I house trained her. I let her fall asleep on my lap every night when I got home from work because she wouldn't relax otherwise. She was my best friend. I was her's. Then she and I moved back to California. He was so smitten over this energetic furball. Somehow she became his dog. But I can't be mad because the two of them together is just about the cutest thing imaginable.