Mandy is the apartment/hotel dog. I'm not exactly sure who owns her, or even if anyone does. She just wanders from one building to another taking naps in the bike shop, outside our door, in front of our car, and in the hotel lobby. We see her on a daily basis and always greet her with some prosciutto or salami. Kevin says he is pretty sure he is going to come home one day and Mandy is going to be laying on our couch. I'm thinking it's a good possibility.
The average dog is a nicer person than the average person. ~Andy Rooney
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