I want...

A Staffy!
Yesterday when I was walking home, this little black staffy ran out of a yard and followed me, she'd keep running in front of me and turning around to make sure I was still walking her way.
Everytime she'd go the opposite way she'd look back see me and run towards me. We reached my house and she just came in the yard, walked up the stairs and stood there, luckily she had a name and number on her collar. Her name was Bella (I wonder if it's a Twilight reference?)
Her number was called and her owner came to pick her up. When the owner was walking around the corner, I turned Bella's head and said "Is that your mum?" and she ran up to the lady and jumped all over her.
She really was a lovely, fun, happy dog, she kept giving me dog kisses!