My mother moved on our property because she had COPD. She was quite ill and when she lost her beloved dog, she was not going to get another because she knew the dog would certainly outlive her. My husband and I both worked, so we told her she needed to have the companionship of a dog and when the day came, we would take the dog in. Then came the opportunity. Mom had a friend, lived next to some not so nice people, they had a lab mix dog, about two years old and they wanted to get rid of her. They wanted a puppy. The dogs name was the same as her previous dog. Her name was Daisy. Mom immediately fell for her. We built a fence the next day and brought her home. Mom was right and Daisy came to live with us. We had her for almost 9 years. She was a sweetheart and we miss her dearly, but no one misses her more than our other dog we got 8 years ago, Bonzo. I think he still grieves and looks for her. RIP our sweet Daisy.

Carol B.