Daisy Mae, along with her sister Mabel, were just puppies when I saw them peeking out from the bottom of tall grass in a field and rescued them. Daisy despite her low profile was agile, quick and light on her paws, and if she ran into you, which she sometimes did, it would hurt. She was a good, docile and sweet dog. Look forward to seeing her at the bridge along with all the other beloved dogs, and cats.

JH