I'm sorry to say my big brother Clyde the weimaraner has passed away at age 17½. Mommy was very sad. She says she's been Clyde's Mommy for the same length of time it takes for a human kid to graduate high school.
She wrote a sweet story about Clyde earlier this year, which you can view at this page.
Mommy also has her photography web site up and running at santee.myexpose.com.
Meanwhile, I've been protecting Mommy from a nasty monster!
I've been told that this horrendous, wriggling beast might actually turn into an even bigger flying monster called a "butterfly" or a "moth" - so I've been barking and huffing at it until it goes away.
Good thing Mommy has me to protect her from such terrible creatures!
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