This is Dingo, better known as Dingy-da-Pingy. Dingo came to live with me before he was even born! I found his mama behind the Barnes and Noble bookstore where I worked in Johnson City, Tn. I brought her home clueless to the fact that she was pregnant with 5 babies. (Thank you Kirsten Collins for adopting 2 of them:) Dingo came out yelling and hollerin’ so i decided to name him Domingo after Placido Domingo. Over time Domingo was shortened to Dingo and now he has to live with the most undignified name of Dingy. I have to admit, it fits.