When I was 8 weeks old, I visited Jackson Hole,Wyoming. There I met a fabulous woman. We had a blast together... | |
I loved her friends and was exited to drive home with her. I slept on her lap for most of the drive and we have been inseperable ever since then... | |
Once we arrived home, I got to meet the other members of my family. | |
Sam taught me a lot. She was very wise and knew, how to play... | |
My grandparents came to visit California. Needless to say, they adored me! | |
On many hikes, once I was too tired, I was carried along... | |
Later in life I got in trouble for behaving like the big dog I know I am... | |
But I still get included in everything. Some things I enjoy more than others...and sailing is definately not my thing!
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I prefer to play and have sleep-overs with friends. | |
Dreaming up new adventures... | |
And I can tell tall tales of my adventures! | |
March 9th 2016 | RIP |