Sophia, aka, Sophie, aka (Goddess Athena of Munger Pl.)

You've read about Cozette & Juliet my dog companions but you've heard very little about Sophia, Cozette's sister. There's a reason I didn't take Sophie with me to roust the drunk man on our lawn from his stooper. There's a reason I didn't take Sophie with me to get my cell phone back from the "Illegal Pharmaceutical Salesman". You know the guy at the bar wearing his new pair of tenny shoes (the word is spelled the way it's often pronounced). Someone has the misfortune of bumping into that guy and scuffing them. The "tenny shoe" guy pulls out a gun and shoots the other guy in the gut. That's Sophia. Sophie is the friend you had or still have that always want to fight. I could take Cozette with me to a shady situation and knew she wouldn't "do something" unless it was called for. I can take Juliet with me to another shady situation and she'd be ready to fight but I could tell her to "chill out". When it came to Sophie, she was of the "shoot first, ask questions later" mentality. She was fine with my little girl, my husband & I. She also did well with close family but when it came to outsiders you'd better watch out.