@Tai Chi,
It's Derby that I talked here a long time ago about getting in the truck with when business partner and I met at the horse barn and then drove off to see some client. This was early one morning, dimmish light. I'm a night blind and peripheral vision trimmed person.
I hopped in her truck and took out my book while she finished the stall cleaning, et al, with her horse. I heard a noise in the truck. Derby must have moved his neck fast enough to make his tags make noise. There he was, pretty rigid, in the driver's seat, looking straight ahead, awaiting her.
This is hard to understand unless you have peripheral vision problems, but true.
Piquant memory. Wonderful dog.