February 1995 ~ February 03, 2009Our old man helped us make the difficult decision this morning that it was time. He had a wonderful life and was a very well traveled dog. He's been across the U.S. at least twice, once with a stranger, which we never thought would happen. I'll never forget the look on his face when he arrived on Main St. and saw me. It was the best feeling ever.
You'll never be forgotten Maverick!