After a long drawn out thinking thought thingy process i came to the conclusion that even though i love my trike, i love having arms and a face that haven't been ripped apart by a dog, or worse a pack of dogs.
So today i packed up Missy and sent her home via TNT. One day i hope to see her again.
Think i might get drunk tonight to try and overcome my loss. Not that i need an excuse these days :)