Chelsea
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I was the first dog of the
household, born of a large litter from a
shop yard guard dog....I was chosen to be a spoiled rotted house
pet. For years, I was the only fur-kid of the house and went
EVERYWHERE with Lynda & Charlie. I kept watch diligently over
the nephew Robbie-Meatball, when he came to stay and was a gentle,
loyal guardian. I hated Halloween & daddy's Viking costume
(he scared me so bad, I peed on the floor). I loved to go camping
, but didn't particularly like to swim... although I could chase the
boat if I had to in order to get to go to town with Lynda & Charlie
instead of being left to guard the campsite. I got sprayed by a
skunk once and learned NEVER to attack something if you aren't sure
what it can do! I loved car rides and even went in the old dune
buggy with Charlie. When we started the craft business, I guarded
the bus & went to all the shows...but old age catches up. When I
was almost 15, my organs started to fail, my kidneys gave out and Lynda
would hold me up when I had to go out to pee. But my time was
drawing to a close, and I went to sleep in her arms on Nov.10, 1998.
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