DIXIE AND ME |
We'd just lost Lady on Sept. 17, 2016, and we went to the Forsyth Humane Society 10 days later. The one dog that caught my eye was a three-legged beagle then called Lacey.
Lacey was a perfectly good name, but it was too close to Lady. So it had to change.
My wife Holly wanted to call her Daisy. I had a friend at the dog park (John) who had a small dog named Daisy. I knew a second Daisy at the dog park, so I didn't want my dog being named Daisy.
Our former neighbor, Mrs. Tuttle, used to have a sweet basset hound named Dixie, so I always said I'd name my female basset hound Dixie. We don't have a basset hound, but a beagle is pretty close.
So I chose Dixie.
Dixie quickly got a nickname. I called her Dixie Doodle, and that morphed into Doodle Bug. Then I rhymed with Not a Poodle, or a Pug.
I'm glad I named her Dixie. It fits, and it reminds me of the sweet, bellowing basset hound that lived next door.
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