
I found this pic online. It looks almost identical to my first dog, "Daisy". Sadly she lived a very lonely life full of neglect. If I was older I might have done something about it, but those days are over. Random memory: she would always climb the chain link fence and escape and come back hours later. One time she brought back some old lady's wig. Where did it come from? Who knows, but some where in Iowa there lived an old lady who was bald for a time.