Uncle Harry, our next door neighbor, adopted a cute little cocker spaniel, named Trixie. Naturally, Skippy made her acquaintance. Shortly after she arrived, Trixie came into heat and was confined to the house. Skippy spent much of his time sitting on Harry's doorstep waiting expectantly.
About two weeks later, Harry took Trixie to be spayed. When she arrived home, Skippy came over, took two good sniffs, bit her, turned and walked home.