Watching momma go into Wawa.

More: She's my road dog we go everywhere together I carry her in a velvet bag that when it's time to go she gets in herself possesses herself on her blanket and puts her head out and we roll she stops at curbs looks both ways in the street before she ever goes across the street she'll look up at momma to make sure the coast is clear we've traveled on an airplane we lived in a van she was my best friend and she was very well taken care of thought she was tough and she was for just a 10 lb puppy I miss you Sandradee My best friend.