Sprite is a cutie. But boy is she a handful. She barks at everything that moves. She doesn't like my dad, but then again most people and animals don't.

I am beginning to think she was dumped or it was an unfortunate accident that she got lost. The other day my mom went out into the garage and Sprite ran out the door without my mom noticing. She didn't notice until about an hour later when she got up to do something and Sprite wasn't right at her heels like she normally is. She went to look for her and she was out in the garage right at the door whining to get back in.
I'm thinking she had a whole hour to run away again and she didn't. Mom said when she let her back in the house she was just so darn happy and was bouncing and jumping so high.

Also, my sister saw these photos and thinks she is a pure bred poodle. Obviously a toy poodle. Anyway, I am still pressuring my mom to take her to the vet each day. I might just have to do it myself eventually. I was always the one to take Kodi to the vet for his nail trim when he was alive.