I regularly rode on the ferry to Howe Island. I would often drive beside a woman in a jeep who had a bulldog. He would stare at me all the way across the river. i got so I enjoyed this interaction with the dog. I am not sure what i reminded him of, or what it would do if it were allowed out of the jeep. Where was it going, where was it coming from. i will never know, I just enjoyed the 6 minute ride with it often times on the ferry.