Foxy opened the door for Otis. Mom and I couldn't bear the quiet and it being so close to Christmas, Foxy's death hit us pretty hard. We called the SOHS in the hopes of finding another little dog but Bill said they didn't have any at the moment. He did, however, have a great dog he thought we'd like! We went to meet this dog and mom just cried. She wanted a small, female with short hair. As you can see, this guy has longer hair, he's not that small and well, he's a he! I was already smitten but this was mom's house so I told her it was up to her. She couldn't bear for him to be put back into the kennel so she said yes. Here he is in one of his favorite locales...the back of the Forester!! That's why a Subaru is his Subaru!! I should have him do a commercial for them.