Most people are familiar with bloodhounds and foxhounds and greyhounds and maybe even tree hounds, but have you ever heard of a dairy hound?

I didn’t think so. Anyone who knew my dog Stella, knew that more than anything, she looooved dairy; she would gladly choose yogurt over chicken and ice cream over steak any day of the week.

Strands of drool would hang suspended from her jowls while watching me consume my dairy treat du jour until she was allowed to lick the spoon or bowl after I was finished. I wanted to do something to honor her memory: Stella made people happy; ice cream makes people happy; Stella loved ice cream. It was a no brainer, and so Dairy Hound was born.