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Vito was a perfect name for my dog. He was a mixed black cocker spaniel. Kind of on the small side but that didn't stop him from chasing a group of deer into the woods....only to come back panting and looking at you as if he did something wonderful.

My most favorite memory of him was when he was just a pup. My hubby and I had just been married about a month or two and we were in our apartment one night having supper. Well, Vito being the spunky little devil he was, jumped onto my lap and dove into the mashed potatos I had on my plate. It happened so fast that I didn't know what to do. As soon as I figured out what was going on, I pushed him off of my lap and started to yell at him.....he looked up at me with mashed potatos all over his face and I busted out laughing.

After that....he had me wrapped around his little paw!