I lost my sweet girl in December. She was born in a garage from feral parents. Three of her siblings were lost in a tragic accident and I took her and her sister in to find homes for them. Eighteen years later, she was still with me. Somehow I looked in her beautiful green eyes and I knew she was mine. I actually tried to give her away not long after bringing her home, but fate stepped in, and the people who were going to take her backed out. Yay for me!! She rolled and "flirted" on command for me. I kept her for as long as I could, but when she let me know, I had to let her go. She took part of my heart, and I may never have another girl again. There may be only one girl for me---boys can still come in, but girls I am not sure of. No one can compare to my Miss Bear!

Marilon Furman
Lutz, FL