My city...
Richmond

A little about me...
I was looking for a large, female, white/yellow Lab. She turned out to be a 40 lb., Golden/Chow/Finnish Spitz, with attitude. She would tolerate people, but would not suffer canine fools easily. I think she believed she was a Mastiff in her last incarnation. On more than one occassion I had to literally pick her up before the moment of the 'smackdown' occurred. She loved water and I knew that as long as there was a body of water, irrespective of the size or smell, I would always be able to keep her attention. Nothing like cleaning a double coat caked in mud. She survived her first cancer only to be taken out by nasal cancer. I wear her tag about my neck, her ashes grace my fireplace mantle. Always kiss the dog goodnight.