On a hot August day in 1994 we drove to the middle of Kansas to get a Boston puppy. The boy pup snapped at us, the girl with one white eye and one black came to us and home she came to Fort Collins.
Misty became a therapy dog, one who loved to show off her bag of tricks to entertain, a cuddler she was notl We went to nursing homes, senior residences, and to summer programs for children.
Misty, you will be missed now that you have crossed the rainbow bridge.
Keep smiling
Virginia