SASSY'S PAGE
When Savage was killed by a car, Johnny and I decided No more dogs. I don't know why that fact bothered our sons. They each kept trying to get us a dog. Well, Brent played a trick on me. He stopped by one day. We were talking on the front porch, when a black puppy hopped up on the porch. Brent acted like someone dumped the puppy at our house. A week later, he admitted he saw the puppy in the middle of a down town street. He tracked down the Owner and discovered the people had 3 pups they wanted to get rid of. Brent brought her to me . Sassy is so unique and such a joy in our lives.
Some days she brings some toys to the barn and lays them all together. An hour or 2 later, she will have rhem scattered all over the farm. Never a dull moment. She even jumps up and tries to catch helicopters. (No, she hasn't caught one )
We have never in our lives owned a dog that loved toys like Sassy does. She meets me at my car eac time I come home from shopping. I always have a treat or new toy for her.
Sassy guarding the hay for Johnny
Sassy guarding the sawdust in the sawdust truck
July 30, 2003
