Betty was an black english labrador and my dad intended on having her be a hunting dog early on when he brought her home but she had other plans. She was not an outside dog rather she was an inside dog that would sit in the kitchen during dinner time and wait for scraps to fall on the floor so she could snatch them up. She loved sleeping on the cold tile and was the best swimmer I have ever seen. She was a lake girl and loved spending time outside as long as she was guaranteed air conditioning afterwards. She wasn't a picky eater and she was nice to everyone that met her. I can only hope to one day meet her again.