Jessey never realized that she was a big dog, she loved to cuddle on my lap.  She was just one month short of 13th birthday when she passed on.  We lost her because of  stomach bloat six months after she had surgery for it the first time. 

This picture was taken the day before she took her walk across the rainbow bridge. She will live on forever in our hearts! 

Last month my sister Robin lost her beautiful Lab Clancy at 15yrs. after suffering from a stroke. Clancey was an amazing dog having survived cancer three times in her lifetime. She was a gift and a miracle to everyone who new her.

I would like to remember my very best fur friend Dylan. I have wanted to care for an Irish wolfhound my whole life. I was blessed to be able to do so with Dylan. He was truly a most wonderful hound.

I got Bartman was he was only 5 weeks old and not quite weaned.  We weaned him on tuna and milk.  He was so tiny whenever he tried to walk his little legs would “splat” out from up under him.