Dog in that picture is a Carin Terrier. Great dogs.
Not the one I had. He thought coffee table legs were for peeing on.
I should have known better than to take a "free" dog from my sister.
It’s “cairn,” not “carin.”
We just had a local dog place very high in a national obedience championship in VA recently.
Bright little sucker.
I’ve been trying to figure out how that pic relates to the story. The woman is not a millennial. Is she supposed to be a parent of one? Just don’t get it.
Hey, she’s no raving beauty, but a dog?
Cold shot!