My first dog

Meet Tippie! She was so sweet. She deserved so much better than she had to endured living with us and I say that loosely. She really did not even get to live (with) us, she lived outside.

No matter the weather. On the ground! I cry every time I think of her. She never got walked.

She got so little.





These are young coons having a shoving match. I don't know why, only they know what the dispute was all about. Not food, that's all gone.

Sweet Miss Amanda. Then I had Joker we walked every day out back in the woods. There is trails and dirt roads back there. Joker loved it. Amanda did not. So after awhile I started to take her to a park. She liked that much better. We would go in the mornings, not a lot of people then. She did not like to be around other dogs. Funny that's where she lived when I got her, in a kennel. She must have been very unhappy there.

I am gong to say good night. I will be back.