10.10.2016

October 10, 2016

White Dog laughed at the photo. "So she was not always tall enough to walk under," she observed. Usually when a new recruit joins the White Dog Army, it is without a connection to his or her happier days; we forever guess what each looked like as a puppy. We miss the funny stories of growing up. For most of our family, life begins when they walk through our door.

We have been blessed to know Trixie's past and have a connection to the stubborn frisky pup who grew up to be a large version of THAT girl. We are all fascinated to know that much more about our Big Baby Girl.

Then...and now...Trixie Marie, the Nearly White Dog...


2 comments:

Random Felines said...

that puppy face just screams "trouble" :)

Susan Sehi-Smith said...

Trixie DOES have her how shall we say this nicely...demonic imp moments even at her age now! BOL! Trying getting a kleenex or something from the trash out of her jaws of death.