My Grandma had a Westie when I was growing up, and she was hands down one of the sweetest dogs I've ever met. Excellent with us grandchildren, all our families' dogs, strangers, etc.
She definitely had the terrier independence, one time at our cottage, she and my cousins' black lab took off on a little day trip to a neighbouring island by themselves! Friends of ours told us they had seen them crossing the bridge together! They came back home by themselves too.
The first picture's Lacey, and the second one is of the two of us, not great quality because they're both scanned. |