Marilyn reminded me this morning that about 4 1/2 years ago, I had a dream about a red dog in a yard. I probably sent out emails asking -- I have done that on occassion when the feeling is very strong.
Marilyn told me about a red girl she left on the farm because at the time, she had room for one and took her kennel mate. I told her she had to go back and get the red one She did, and the sweet, beautiful girl came to me via a GUR. Her call name had been Van Patton which I felt was totally inappropiate for such a gorgeous girl! So Mizzy it was. So much I could say about her. Not a mean bone in her body.
At the farm:
At Marilyn's -- Mizzy was not a fan of cold weather!
At home:
As bad as she was feeling, she gave me a last kiss in the van before the vet came out. I am really going to miss her