Wolfy is awesome. She’s 9, we think she’s a Chihuahua crossed with something else (who knows?) and we live in her house. I wish I knew what she was thinking.
She’s not like other dogs. She doesn’t care about catching a ball, even though she watches other dogs do it to the point of exhaustion. She loves running on the beach (but won’t go in the water), but she’d just as easily stay at home on lounge.
She loves scratching her back on a rough bit of grass, and does it so quickly she’s almost a blur.
She hates loud noises and having her nails clipped. And – luckily – she adores long trips in the car, when she’ll curl up in a seat and snooze.