Gastrick
One of the Dirty Dozen!
That's too bad Bob W. Some of the toughest things I've ever had to do is take the family pet for that "last ride". They become good companions and it's really sad when they go.
holy cow those turned out huge
Haha, my Mom had a St. Bernard, his name was Tiny. He was the ornriest dog and was always into something, and loved ice cream. I would bring him a cup of ice cream and he would grab it in his mouth and take off running.
St. Bernard pups are the cutest little furballs when they are little, I remember the day I bought him for her. Didn't take long for him to become not so small though. Even though I was married and had moved away, he never forgot me and would come running when I would visit my Mom, putting those huge paws on my shoulders and looking me in the eyes.
Don