This is Maggie. She is a mutt. She makes me happy. She whines when I come home and wags her tail and licks my hands because she is so happy to see me. Most of the time she looks depressed. In the photo she doesn't because her mouth is hanging open. That's the only way she looks happy. With her mouth open. We got her at the pound. I can't imagine not having Maggie in my life. She makes me laugh when I give her a bone and she hides it under couch pillows or in our bed. If I catch her she freezes as if to say "what? I am just hanging out" and she refuses to continue until I leave the room. I don't know how I managed to get through life without a dog. They can seriously improve your life.