Rags started out as a li'l ragamuffin of a puppy that no one wanted. The runt of the litter that wasn't worth registering. The one they'd "be lucky" to get rid of. But, for bein' such a "worthless" little guy, he turned out to be one of the best friends I have ever had. Rags was my buddy, my "ol' man" through the latter years of his life. Even when he was blind, deaf, and could almost smell, he was a puppy at heart. To say Rags is missed is an understatement. He'd have tackled anything for me. ~Jo |