It sort of breaks my heart to talk about my old pals, but in a way it's nice to remember them like this. They were members of my family.
And yeah Tuck's eyes were so wild...he was hard to read sometimes, and then those pupils would dilate and you just knew he was up to trouble. ;-)
When I decided to get another dog (I spent a year without my Tuck and it was like a slice of hell for me) I knew I'd better not get an Aussie because Tucker was an impossible act to follow. Which is how I ended up with my husky Kiba...who's writing his own story in my heart these days.
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Date: 2006-05-28 04:13 am (UTC)It sort of breaks my heart to talk about my old pals, but in a way it's nice to remember them like this. They were members of my family.
And yeah Tuck's eyes were so wild...he was hard to read sometimes, and then those pupils would dilate and you just knew he was up to trouble. ;-)
When I decided to get another dog (I spent a year without my Tuck and it was like a slice of hell for me) I knew I'd better not get an Aussie because Tucker was an impossible act to follow. Which is how I ended up with my husky Kiba...who's writing his own story in my heart these days.