The Montgomery advertiser., 1906-02-04
Pernonnl and PertInent

fFS%@A- Dogs I have met iu all places. Dogs of aiI sorts Tn the rooms of the Bar oness 1t was Fifi. Just a bunch of hair and bark Fifi's hair hung all over her eyes, and Fih danced and jumped and parked almost incessantly. and tangled the tiny golden sleighbell on her collar. Such @ big bark for such tiny dog ft was nerve-wracking. Fifi was just ga good handful and the bark pervaded the rooms from nslI to hall. she's like the middle of the stage and a lime light all the time said the Baroness.
 One visitor who evidently kept his entree by complimenting ladies pets had news of various dogs to detail to the Baroness. Toto, Pepi Jap, Josie, Mimi.
 Misses seydam- -Crowder tries to love that fox terrier she has," he said
 "Ah, a fox terrier" said the Baroness.
 And he's growing long," said the man, such a disappointment, she ex- pected him to be round. She got him in place of Popo, but he's no good for Popo, Mrs Seydam- -crowder can't love him like she loved Popo."
 'rPopo was gentleman. declared the Baroness, "a perfect gentleman"
 Popo is no more.
 The world, by word of the Baroness, has one less gentleman. The Baroness acquired her title, she claims Southern connection, everybody who can aoes claim "kin with us'' of the South. They credit us all with a coat of arms. But we can't raise money on them A pawn-shop even won't give ticket for a coat of arms. Then whats the goodE
 MT. Dooleyp ana met at coun- try house. Mir. Dooley came to call on his mistress who made one of our house party. MT. Dooley himself was board ed at a cottage near by. HIS ooaro cost eight dollars per month. He has plenty of fresh air, a good bed, exercise on tho leash and food. HIS food IS special brand of dog-biscuit and soup of good meat. His mistress told mo ne couldn't break a bone, or gnaW one' his jaws aren't fit for 1t. But what jaw he has! I never saw finer bull pup. That is a dog wanted. grand fellow. How can you keep him rom Rawing a bone when he finds one l asked. ... . hack yard, or anywhere he could Ind a bone."
 "WouId you give him awsyT
 "Yas TO any one who would feed him carefully, and never. never fight him. See. what a fighter he'd bel!
 He would.
 I should like to see that dog. splen. did creature, living his own free, bold life among his fellows Not fighting. Tbat is moi more than any man or dog needs fight for his living. He'd make his way, Mir. Dooley would.
 Then the greyhound of the Cov1tess' The Countess herself Is picture. Tall graceful. gracious to actual loving Kindness. A long fur coat swinging lovely about her. a big black feather lying heavily across her picture nat, and accenting the delicate beauty or her face. She was born a Countess She has married young SoutherheI, :, and together they work to keep thelr household gods set. At her artistic career she was as earnestly, seriously and successfully, as any untitled one among the workers. Her gay laugh her little foreign accents and phrases are fetching we'll In talking or thS Countess one forgets her grey hound
 ''Tutf" belongs to one of the nou- veau Riche. Tutti has just sat on crimson satin cushion for his nina ture. Five hundred dollars to the ar fist for a speaking likeness of Tuttl so pleased were the owners of Tutti with his portrait that they haV' from the same artist ordered two more of Tuth at same price. Fifteen hun dred a season for Tutti. Tutti alert Tutti drowsy. Tutti scouting mouse. Tutti lacks several of the moods that the highest bred of his species display Misses perfection by just jot and little. But brilliant artist portrayer Of Tutti. She studied dog fancier's book. She learned what perfection was, what Tutt lacked, she painted in these three miniatures Tutti The Per