Sammy was a sociable little Westie. If dogs could whistle, that’s what he was doing. Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Dah. Like in a movie about New York City in which he was the star.
GRRRR…GRRRROWL! Sammy bolted! Helplessly lost in Central Park.
Then a voice spoke in a foreign language ... this time Sammy ran to familiarity.