Rides

I'm pretty sure Dixie's favorite word is "ride." When she hears "ride" she immediately perks here ears up, runs to the front or back door, runs back to whoever said "ride," licks them (thank you in Dixie), runs back to the door and does little baby hops with her front two feet, its cute.

Then when the doors is opened she sprints out to the first truck in site, even if it may not be the truck she's going on rides in. Anything with a bed will do, feed truck, toyota, 1-ton, kubota, blue (water truck for burning) s-10...you name it, she's there.

The entire time she is on a ride she runs from one side to the other, because you know, she might miss something on the other side of the paved road, dirt road or pasture road if she does not switch sides every 5 seconds. Where ever we are going, she is all smiles, like in the picture above. She went on a 3 hour pasture drive with us after all the snow had melted, got covered in mud and loved every second of it.

I love my Dixieland!