Stray Dogs

While I was in Puerto Rico, we met some stray dogs at a beach. My sister, of course, instantly gave them names. (The tan and white one is Bailey, the all white one is Chance, and the mottled black-and-brown one is Cookie.) Before you call me heartless, we did feed them and give them fresh water. They followed us through the beach gate, but they were instanty sidetracked by the burrito someone was feeding them. Plus, they look healthy, they've all been fixed, and they're all well fed. So yeah. My aunt's friend might come pick them up and adopt them, but we're still waiting on that one.

No one else seemed to be able to tell the dog's personalities, so I can't compare my theory, but from what I saw, this is what they are:

Bailey is assertive and courageous, and isn't afraid to take what he wants. He's loyal to his pack, and seems to favor Cookie over Chance. Most likely the alpha
of their threesome.

Cookie is a little shy, and cautious. She's smart, too. She assesses the situation thoroughly before deciding if it's safe or not. Most likely mate of Bailey and/or beta. 

Chance is timid and easily scared, though he tries to cover that up with loud barks. He's submissive and shyer than the rest. Most likely the omega of the pack, since Bailey steals his food and he doesn't protest.

And yeah. I got some pictures.