One thing that Sister hated was to have anything around her neck… as evidenced by this induced dismal state brought on by her pink polka-dotted Minnie Mouse collar. For some reason, a collar seemed to immobilize her. However, we had to go to Texas and she would have to walk on a leash. When we got to the hotel, Dad said: “Sister, you have to wear this to go outside.” She put it on and the ‘rest is history.’ Go figure. ~ Indy