It was the sound of a pain a dog makes when it's been hit by a car.

My dog was making it quite clear that he wasn't.

Then, so as to cover any other sounds the dog might make, he had to keep talking.

The dog was certainly making a good case of love at first sight.

Any dog in my place would have made the same mistake.

The dogs made the decision for him, running straight past without looking up.

Out of the car, the dog would not make friends with the Indian boy.

The dogs, with the company man at their head, were already making for the camp.

The dogs made no effort to close with the moving men.

"These two dogs have made York a different place," he said.