After several days I managed to see a light on in the trailer and decided to stop and go to the door. Sugar remained teathered to the tree with her wet overstuffed lazyboy. A young man came to the door 30+-, I ask him if he owned the little dog, he said his girlfriend got the dog for her little girl. She was not at home. I told him I had always wanted a dog like that and where did he get her. He didn't know or care, so I said I would catch up with the girlfriend when i saw her car. Several more days passed and during that time I did some research on the eyes of the sharpae dog. The information was alarming, stating if the dog didn't have eye surgery it would go blind.