She was the happiest dog! She loved to go anywhere. She would sound like I was killing her if I wouldn't let her on my wheelchair with me, whining and yipping and carrying on. Same for my motorized scooter, or the baby tag-a-long trailer behind our bikes. I had to be holding onto the bike before she saw the trailer of she would run and jump in and knock the bike over. She was such a pretty little Schnauzer. She like to be close by but wasn't a cuddler, but if I didn't feel good she wouldn't leave my side. She would do anything for a treat . She wold lay down and roll over right and left if she wanted something. She would "woof" in a tiny voice if she wanted me to do something for her. Super-smart? NO. But she personified joyful and loyal.