Every day as I get home I am greeted by my dog Foxie. Full of excitement, a joyful wagging tail and a slobbery lick to the face is a typical routine. I feel welcomed home after a long and stressful day by my companion that has a smooth, silky, coat and bat like ears. She has a delicate white coat with ravishing brown spots. She looks at me with big, brown pleading eyes. A soft, deep growl to let me know when she is hungry and a high pitched bark when she wants to play. When she is called for, stretching of her pillow, runs with a gallop to meet me. During baths a wet, bitter, stench fills the room, and after baths the scent of fresh clean tropical breeze over powers the bad smell. She is mischievous when it comes to playing outside. She loves
