Rolling around silly on her back (on the ground and/or the middle of the room).
Two days before her passing, running across the school yard, to get to the playing pups (old gal giving me a heart attack).
Turning on her Dana radar and finding stinky "kitty treats" in neighbor's yard.
- Enjoying 17 year old BJ's kitty "presents" (extra stinky) that he occasionally left in the middle of the floor.
Her first thing in the morning rituals: 1) STREEEETCH 2) Drop to floor roll around silly on back...EVERY morning!
Stealing visiting dog's chew bone (when they leave it for a second) and sitting on to hide it from them while she finishes hers.
Learning how to push doors open (rather than whining on the other side) by Sammy (our late 20 year old cat) who shoved doors open.
That wagging tail...constant and never ending throughout all our walks.
How she JUMPED right up when she heard the "click" (turning off the tv) and she was "ready for night-night".
The way she would "sigh" or "shake her ears" or "grunt" or "yawn" or shift on her legs to wake us up when she wanted to go outside potty.
How she would bang into everything and everyone (on purpose) when she was forced to wear the "cone".
The cute way she tilted her head when you asked her a question
The funny way she would spit out (or just let it drop out of her mouth) when she realized we gave her a piece of vegetable or sour apple.
The way she "lapped up" her water in threes...and the puddle trail she left behind.
- How much she loved Melitta (one of her favorite sitters)...and talked up a storm to her!