Remembering Benny

When I was a baby and during some of my Toddlerhood, I had a German Sheppard named Benny. He would let me ride on his back and was smart enough to let himself out for a walk during the winter. When I was 4 years old, he died of Hip Dysplacia. I vowed to become a Veterinarian Technition when I was old enough to learn of his death from my dad. I do not remember much from when we were together, but I do have pictures and hoe movies of him in my personal collection. :(:(:(

He obviously has a place in your heart, and will always be with you. My first dog was a Shepherd mix named Sheba, and I tell people I was raised by my parents and my dog!

:( Sorry for your loss of Benny.. RIP Benny & play hard at the Bridge..