our Sam I Am

Not a great picture but this is what I would drive up and see.  Sam.  11.10.1998 - 4.9.2013 On a bright, sunny, spring day, we said goodbye to our Sam.  It seemed fitting because Sam loved being outside.  Both Don and I know that it was the right decision but it is so hard.  I miss seeing his sweet, white face at the front door when I drive up.  He was always the happiest, laid back dog.  I miss that too.  And touching his velvet soft ears.  We love you Sam.  You will be in our hearts forever.  There are 2 dogs in heaven now that I love and miss dearly.

11/10/1998 - 4/9/2013

Sweet Zack, RIP

Zack - loved and missed by his family and me Zack - anyone that knows me knows that I love all of the older dogs.  They just get to me.  When we adopted Buddy our black lab, we were told he was 8-10 years old.  When I met Zack earlier in 2011, he was 13.  Of course, I was instantly in love.  I got to see him several times over the course of about 6 months but unfortunately over the holidays he lost his battle with kidney failure.  Rest in peace sweet boy.  I think Sloan must've been waiting for him when he arrived in heaven.