I took my dog to training classes when I was young (15) and that was where I met my wonderful husband. His mother (who ran the club instructed the poor chap to walk me home and he did. I fell in love on the spot. I remember telling my parents I had found the love of my life, and being told not to be stupid! He was 21 and due to my young age and the fact he was engaged, nothing came of it. However, when I was walking my dog one evening three years later, by which time I was 18, he spotted me from his car and stopped to talk. His told me his engagement had ended a year previously. We went out that night and were inseparable for 55 wonderful years until he died at the age of 81. I adored him. We were forever grateful to my little dog who was unintentionally responsible for it all!