My dad’s “other woman” was a 1958 Chrysler 300D. He adored that car and it had enough room for the whole family and a week’s worth of luggage and a sewing machine. That first family vacation (1961) he had it up to 135 mph. She would scoot!
@Nos Nevets, I can see you haven’t been to many dog shows. I’ve seen that a number of times at dog shows. Big dogs and little dogs. Big shows and little shows. To their handler and to people stopping to talk to the handler. It’s actually pretty funny but I never figured out if the dog was making a statement or owning the person they ~ uh ~ anointed.
This is me trying to sort my husband’s socks. His work socks are all white, 3 different kinds. I just match the “kinds” first, then match by how much they have stretched. It is a non-gratis chore.
My little Sparky loved to play dress-up and also had huddies to wear when it was cold out because she chilled easily.