Dixie Dew

Dixie was the runt of her litter, and for some reason when excited, happy or hungry, she did circles (always to the left, repetitively and very fast). She was allergic to grass and pollen, so she wore shirts most of her life while she was itchy, but shirts suited her. She was our silly little Nascar puppy, that would rather be a “sun cup” than a true dog. She never quite figured out how to play with toys the “right” way, and she would inhale food at every meal, rather than chewing since that would be a waste of time. She loved to cuddle and be held and was our baby girl before we ever even thought about actually having human children.