Zoe

Hi,
Zoe was the naughtiest dog I have ever met. She was only 20 pounds and lightning quick. She had no doggy manners and would irritate both Raven and Lucas until they would put her in her place, at least 10 times a day. She picked on Molly and even Molly wasn't taking it. She would apologize doggy way and then do the offending action again within minutes. She would steal food. She would terrorize the kittens. She would jump on you and when you would correct her she would say I'm sorry and do it again, but Zoe had the most beautiful gold eyes and she would offer sweet kisses to all she had offended. She would look at you with those eyes and you would feel like she almost could touch your soul. She came from down South. A rescue dog of unknown origins. A whisp of a dog all grey with white socks. She had been on her own in her early months and then found by some kind people and found her way up into Wisconsin and into our hearts. When I think back now, I think Zoe knew her life on earth would be short, so she lived everyday with a zest for life most dogs would look upon with puzzlement. Zoe lost her life on the road chasing after whatever had caught her attention at the moment. She could not be contained or tied as it caused her great distress and in the end paid the price reckless behavior demands. Sometimes though, I still hear her going in and out the doggy door searching for a lost bone or whatever she was looking for and I miss her deeply. I was only her doggy day care Mom a couple times a week, but she, with all her naughtiness was the sweetest dog I have ever known.