You can't make me.....

Ok..when I saw this picture it reminded me of a story that happened to me and a little dog named Wolf...we called her wolfie...I got her from a little boy who could not keep her anymore. He had found her abondoned in the street one nite and took her home and told his dad he was goin to name he wolf.. because she was goin to be big. The dad tried to tell him she was a chuiwawa terrier mix and was goin to be small but he would not listen so the name stuck. Well I got her and boy you could have said she was a terror mix..that dog was spastic. She got older around 11years old and I had to take her to get her nails clipped..cause if I tried she would bite me..so I left it to the professionals. She had this little cage I carried her in and when I got there the lady was standing there waiting for me to get her out of the cage. So I opened the door and she would not come out...so I tipped it and still no wolfie...so I tipped it somemore and still no wolfie...by that time my arm was getting tired and I was getting tired and I was loosing my patience so I had this cage in my hands with it all the way turned over shaking it hoping she would fall out and still no wolfie. The lady was watching me not saying a word, and not offering any help either. So I said you stupid dog...what in the world is keeping you in there and I looked down and up into the cage and she had her feet planted on the edge of that cage and was holding on for dear life...just like the dog in this picture...I finaly put my hand in there real quik ...so not to get bit...and dislodged her footing,but even that took me several tries, but she finally fell out and the look on that lady's face was priceless....wolfie lived to be a ripe ole age of 15...she wanted to stick around and drive me nuts and she did. Love ya wolfie..