This is my Aunt Esther (I have always called her Ettie). My grandfather had hunting dogs for many years and I am sure this must be one of them. I wish I could remember the name. Ettie has been having memory problems, along the same line as Dot, recently. I wonder if she would remember her dog's name?
This picture reminds me of a funny story. When I was a kid, one day I was rummaging around my grandmother's attic and came across a brown paper bag in one of the trunks. I stuck my hand in the bag and nearly freaked! I quickly took my hand out and looked in the bag. There were two long, blond braids, intact, in there. I found out later that they were my Aunt Ettie's. I can't imagine what her hair looked like after just cutting off the braids, lol!
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