She had the privilege of becoming our first bred champion.  I had the privilege of sharing her life the short time she was here.

I REMEMBER: 
When you were born and couldn't wait even then to embrace and experience life to it's fullest. 

When you grew to a lovely young lady, showing the world what excellence was. 

Your penchant for mischevious thievery-stealing everyone else's toys and claiming them as your own. 

The sound of your pawsteps coming up the back deck stairs and then your little face peering in through the french doors. 

Your flirting with strangers - poking them in the legs with your nose for attention, wiggling in anticipation until they finally noticed you. 

Your zest for life, your sense of humor, your insatiable curiosity.   

Most of all, I remember you and how you touched my life with your presence, my whirling little blue light.   I miss you terribly and now there's a vast, empty place where there used to be you. 
Lori E. Tracy