My sister lost her heart dog, Chase, last night. He was a good boy and will be sorely missed by everyone who knew him, but most of all by my sister. We’ve both had a lot of pets through the years, but Chase was the dog for my sister and even though she knew his time was short, she wasn’t ready for him to leave just yet.

He and Miss T were pups together. (Well, he was a puppy - she was a baby - but you know what I mean.)

April 1994

December 2006