I don't know the pups name - what I do know is that when Chloe is let outside - she runs to the back fence, barks and yips until 'Blackie' (totally lame name - but for the sake of this blog post, that is what I will call him) comes to the fence.
It's only a matter of minutes before Blackie gets her 'call' - and he runs top speed to the fence line so they can run back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, b a c k a n d f o r t h.....
It wasn't always like this. She hated little Blackie when he first moved in. She's a very territorial little beotch... She used to bite him through the fence, and bark at him like a little asshat. But he was persistant, time goes by, he [somehow] wins her over, and somewhere along the way - now she thinks he's the cat's meow (or is it the dog's bark?) and now, instead of biting him through the fence, she gives kisses through the fence.
It's pretty darn cute - and entertaining.

If I remember right it is "the dog's bullocks"...
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