Hi everyone,

    I'm Honey dew. I had a very rough start in life but my family took very good care of me despite my ailments and disabilities, and I'm a happy, healthy beautiful girl. I am not very good with other people, or dogs, but my Danny and Izzy. I'm warming up to Tommy.

I have luxating patellas, a collapsing trachea, and really bad eye sight, and sometimes I have seizures. When my parents baught me, I had kennel cough, conjunctivitis, and ear infections, I also spent my first month at home with a cast on my pretty little leg because I broke my ulna and my radius sideways from stepping off a small couch.

I was very weak, so now I'm all grown up and very  timid, but I'm the sweetest lady my family says.

I give kisses to the ones I love, in the eyes, mouth, ears, face, hands, feet, you name it, I'll kiss it.

I love vegtables and fruits, and my Daddy calls me the fruit bat.

I'm very happy at my home. Aren't I beautifully eligant?  Oh and I love milk.

I have lived on a small family farm for my entire life. I was found in the trash on the street right outside of a home whose owners didn't care if I drown in the rain that was falling on me. A nice lady and man took me home to there 3 kids and a handsome irish-setter/lab mix named Charlie, he was the love of my life. We spent all our days together until he passed away a few years ago. Now I'm an old fat lady that lives with the remainder of my family who hasn't moved out, and a sister and brother named Danny and Honey dew. I have a new Nephew named Tommy who is as handsome as they come. I love to sleep outside in the sun, roll in the dirt, chase the woodchucks in the garden, and eat eat eat. I am overweight because I eat all the other dogs food. But I'm extremely jovial and life has been very good to me. My miracle is, I have been run over by 3 cars and a motorcycle because I used to run out into the street and sleep under shaded trucks, and I've never broken a bone.

:)