Wrinkles was a casualty of a friend’s divorce. We had 2 other dogs at the time and I hesitated to take her, not sure we could manage three dogs. My husband was sure immediately that we could and she would fit right in. Our other two dogs were both tri-colored hounds as well. She and Snoopy became best buds. She was very stand offish with people but not with her brothers. Even though she was the smallest dog in the pack, she was the lead dog. She would bite Snoopy’s ankles to initiate play and they were off, chasing each other around while Bruce played referee.

She lived 15 years, six months longer than we thought she would. Thank you my sweet little nugget for showing me we could be a three-dog house and bringing us such joy.

Until we meet again…