Callie was my first dog. She was the dog that every boy dreams about. Today would have been her 17th birthday, and this year, like every year, I will celebrate her and the relationship that we had. In her honro I'll give my current (and also magnificent) dog an extra hug and a wrestle and thank God for every minute I can scrounge with these animals.
They deserve far better than they receive. After all, they have to put up with us.
