I had a German Shepherd, and the police were in the neighborhood looking for us. I don’t know why, but was nervous about them finding us. Amy had brought home a Whippet, and was coming out of the house to go somewhere with it. The head was somewhat prominent being shown to me. I was thinking, “Why doesn’t she take the Shepherd?” A young (late teens, early 20’s), thin, pretty girl, with blonde hair, was showing me how to do something, and with an attitude. There were a couple of other people there as well. I said to her, “Deep … Continue reading Whippet