Cracker

Cracker- my sweet street dog. 1976-1989

A mangy, skinny pup that tore through my screen door one day. It was obvious you were abused, but still had that loving spirit. My "ghost dog" who could blend in with any background and become invisible. Mom saved you twice from certain death. I still have the sweaters I made you wear to cover all your bare spots.

Take care of Mac, Ollie, Arion, Valley, Patti and now Sonny. You were always the best "Mommy Dog" to all. Until we meet again...