"You like that, huh? Whatd'ya say, Roxy? Yeah, you look like a Roxy. Don't you. Yes. Yes you do." Sam cuddled the puppy, and she licked his face. He picked her up so she was facing Dean.
"Please, Daddy? Can I be Roxanne, and you and Uncle Sam can call me Roxy, cuz I'm cute and sassy like that?"