Ebby is my grandad's dog. She was always happy and cherry, if you were sad is would cheer you up so much.She loved to be walked anywhere and would do anything for a treat. She was well behaved and would squash you if you lied down. You could never sit down because she would come up and lick you all over.She could run for miles and swim in the lakes for ages chasing all the ducks and chaing every stick you would chuck at her. Unfortantly she died last year because she got stomach pains and died in her sleep, a dog which was an angel...forever. What some ten wonderful years.