sending me strong signals of
crunchy white rawhide.
August 11 is the day I found Kismet Dobbins Baumgardner. Mere words sound kinda meaningless when I try to say how much I miss him. Such a kind spirit, and with the heart of a wise, strong warrior he kept watch over me and mine. It brings me comfort to think he's still doing it, and that he still considers it his pleasure.
This one is from Kismet's 12th birthday. Showing his age a little, but he was very much beloved then and now.
What a wonderful dog and a wonderful friend... I miss him too!~!~ That is a wonderful loving picture... :0)
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