Life According to Sasha Mae Smith: Hidden Lake’s Fluffiest Queen
Meet Sasha “Sashy Bear” Smith, a sassy, snuggly mini Bernedoodle and beloved Hidden Lake resident who lives for cuddles, costumes, and her best friend Emmalie—stealing hearts (and snacks) everywhere she goes.
Hi, I’m Sasha Mae Smith—but you can call me Sashy Bear. Everyone does. I live in Hidden Lake with my humans Amy, Brice, and my absolute favorite person in the entire world, Emmalie. She’s been my best friend since the moment we met, and yes, I follow her everywhere. She’s my person. End of story.
We’ve lived here for 11 years, but I’ve only been around for three. I may be small, but trust me—I've made my mark. You might recognize me as the back-to-back Best Costume champion at the Hidden Lake Pawrade & Pageant. I take my wardrobe very seriously, especially on game days. I proudly rock my Lions and Michigan jerseys and know exactly what time the TV goes on in the basement—it’s go time, baby.
I’m a mini Bernedoodle, which basically means I’m cute, clever, and a little bit sassy. I’ve got two speeds: snuggly couch potato and chaotic zoomie machine. Around 9 p.m., I lose all chill and run wild around the house like it’s my job—grabbing random objects and claiming them as my own chew toys. It’s my version of cardio.
Some say I “skip” when I run. I say it’s called style. I learned it from my late sister Bella. She had a unique way of moving after an injury, and I guess I figured that’s just how you do it. I like to think of it as my tribute to her.
My favorite things? Cuddles (obviously), camping trips with Emmalie and Dad, swimming in the lake or pool, and dropping my toy just out of reach so my humans have to pick it up for me. I’ve also trained them to give me a bite of their food by putting on my best dramatic performance. Works 80% of the time. The other 20%? They say “no” and pretend I’m not the cutest thing they’ve ever seen. Rude.
I’ve got quite the fan club around here. I’m besties with Panda, Cali, Banner, and Charlotte down the street—we love a good yard-to-yard bark and playdate. And when Emmalie comes home from school? You better believe I do a full-body, tail-wagging, booty-shaking celebration. It’s our thing.
If I could talk for a day, I’d probably tell the other dogs about my adventures, how everyone tells me I’m adorable (true), and I’d definitely argue with my humans about the injustices of being denied treats. If I were mayor of Hidden Lake? First order of business: a massive dog park with endless toys, infinite snacks, and a no-bedtime policy.
So, yeah. I’m Sasha. I’m sassy, sweet, and totally spoiled—and I wouldn’t have it any other way.