Peppy was living with my (Julie's) family when I was born. Here I am with her in 1964.
Peppy was a trained hunting dog and a wonderful family pet. She lived a very long life and was a great dog.
One memory I have of her is when we would go on long car rides to my Grandparent's home at night. The back of the station wagon was flattened for all of us girls to sleep. Peppy was supposed to stay to the back of the car but she wanted to be closer to the front. She would creep, creep, creep and soon would be crowding in on all of us girls!
