Jack Russel...I was given a one-year-old "Jack", Bella. My Cairn, "Tiger" about 9, just looked on...
Then, I spotted a wandering Maltese and named him "Sugardaddy". Both discovered sex, with Bella leading the way.

I delivered their four babies...two "boys and two girls". My Cairn, "Tiger", just looked on in disbelief...
I spent the next 3 months careing for them...


And then...the f-ing Citrus County Animal Police appeared and demanded I turn over all but two dogs, because I had only a 33' RV to raise them in.

I told them I was taking care of there needs until I good find good homes for them. Two female cops...one
standing off to one side, with her had on her holster, while the other said give them over...and she asked me if I had a gun. I had my Walther PPK in the trailer...but I said no, cause I knew they'd take that too!

They came back every week telling me the court was ready to serve me. To make a long story about wonderful my beautiful pet "babies", I remember the last time I saw Bella and SugarDaddy, and three of my Russel/Maltese pups, was when the gol-darn female cops left with them in the back of their truck...Took a few minutes for me to break-down in tears.

As I'm sitting here typing this with my "Miles", the runt male from that litter...sitting beside me...

Tiger, my 'ol Cairn companion, just looking on...at me remembering...how special man's best friends really are. At 79 I hope and pray mine found good homes...as I tried to make for them.

Dear Bella,SugarDaddy,and the kids...I love you so much and hope you're all doing just fine!