How adorable! My mom had a chi named Ringo. She always tells the story about how her dad brought Ringo home in his shirt pocket. I remember for years and years growing up, Ringo had a tombstone at my grandmothers. He died in 1976. I'd always put flowers on his grave as a little girl. Even though I never met Ringo, I was upset when they finally took the tombstone away a few years ago.