So she's gone.
She was a very ladylike Airedale, like someone schooled in manners and deportment.
She disliked being on the grooming table and would give me mournful looks, as if to say, "I have put in my time at this; I'm supposed to be retired."
She hung out with Miro when he was little. As he got older, I think she found him too much of a heathen.
Dec. 8, 2000--June 25, 2013