Tony – August, 2010

Tony lived as our dog for almost 8 full years. We have no idea how old he was when he was found running as a stray ( he was blind by the way) but he wasnt a puppy. Its funny how its the small things about him I miss the most. Him sitting on the couch next to me with his head in his lap wanting his ears rubbed. How at night at bedtime he would come to his bed by my side of the bed and I would hand him his nyla bone and he would gnaw on that for 15 minutes before he could fall asleep. I am glad we have those memories to share. And I am glad NCBR brought the two of us together.

~ Jeri