

| what a cutie |
| Mario!! Where he lived, my brother was allowed to have a cat, but not a dog. He came home one day carrying a tiny ball of fluff in his hands. I took one look and said, "Chris, that is not a cat." That ball of fluff is now almost thirteen years old. He's still a ball of fluff. And he's definitely not a cat. |
























| Duck Dog He's wearing his Oregon Ducks sweatshirt. Go Ducks!! |
| Squeaky Toy He loves his toys, but hates it when they squeak. |
| Waiting He's standing in front of the cabinet where we kept his Milk Bones. |
| New Haircut I think he liked it at first, but we were cracking up. It was hot that summer in Pennsylvania, so I'm sure he appreciated his new do, but with all the hair around his neck shaved, it made his head look twice as big. |
| Why Is It So Cold? His first taste of snow. The Blizzard of '96. This was when we still lived in Pennsylvania. |


| Regrets Yup. I wish we would have taken many more pictures of him, especially when my brother first brought him home. Oh well. |
| So Much Snow! We got almost three feet that winter. At first he wasn't sure he liked it, then when he figured out it was harmless, you should have seen him bounding through it. |
| Back In Oregon We grew up in Pennsylvania, but moved to Florence, Oregon, in 1979. In the early '90s, we moved back east for a few years, but it was so nice to return to Oregon. This was our first day back, in 1996. That's my brother, my niece, and me playing in the surf at Lincoln City. Oh, yes, and Mario too. (My sister-in-law, Thess, is taking the picture.) |
| Friends Gotta love 'em. |




| This Is More Like It! Definitely a happy boy—out and about with the fam. |
| Old and Gray But still a pup at heart. |
| My favorite shot of all. |