From the left. Taggie, Winchester (Chester) and Perdita (Purdy). Mum and Her pups. This is now the pups second full season and Taggies 12th. She is arthritic now and I left her behind last week. The look I got was so sad when I got home that I went to the vet and got some medicine for her so that she can go this week. I figure that I would rather that she pass on doing what she loves, than a sad old dog in a basket.

And my beloved and now sadly deceased Chancer. 100 lbs of the finest dog a man could have. Would chase hunt and hold anything. This was him at 14 shortly before his death. I got him at 2 as a rescue dog and was the luckiest man when I did. He was a humerous rogue to the end.

Regards