Nanny's Three Dakotas

My great grandma (we call her Nanny) just turned 92 years old. Despite her age she is still as fun as ever. She recently got a new dog- a white poodle named Dakota. A few years ago she adopted a stray cat- which she named Dakota. About the same time that she adopted the cat, her black poodle that she had had for about fifteen years passed away. Its name was Dakota. She had it cremated and it now resides in a pot on the coffee table. She lives with three Dakotas- a dog, a cat, and the remains of what once was a dog. Love you Nanny! Happy Birthday!