The Beginning
- Brooke and Brad experiment with making small batches of cider to refine recipes.
- Brad and Brooke adopted Lucy Pickles.
I wasn’t always the famous pup representing Swilled Dog. My journey began in a Tennessee puppy mill, where I lived in a tiny cage. My tail was docked to pass me off as an Australian shepherd, but I’m actually a border collie. The mill owners are now in jail, and my story didn’t end there.When the mill was shut down, I was sent to a shelter in New Orleans. I was adopted by a neglectful family and became extremely malnourished. After being rescued again, I was adopted by a family in Florida, but they needed a farm dog, not a chicken-chaser, so I ended up in a shelter again.I was scheduled to be euthanized, but a herding dog rescue group saved me. After two foster homes, I regained my health and learned to get along with other dogs. Brooke and Brad then found me, and after 8 homes in 7 months, I finally found my forever home. Now, I play with other Swilled mascots, chase squirrels, and beg for treats.Everyone deserves more treats. Swilled Dog for you and dog bones for me.
CEO & Co-Founder
Director of Marketing
Distiller
Cider Maker
Tasting Room Coordinator
Marketing Assistant