It was with much sadness that we said goodbye to the Brown Dog.\r\n<\/p>
\r\nA quick moving cancer took her from being her delightful brown dog self to a mere shadow. \r\nHer personality, “don’t look at me while I am eating” was true to the end and when she was ready, she told us it was time to go, January 11, 2021.\r\n<\/p>
\r\nArriving as a pup on October 16, 2008, She-Ra consented to keeping the two upstarts. Our veterinarian, Dr. Ruff, said the dogs were about a year old. When asked what were their names we said “Brown Dog and Yellow Dog”. That is how we had been calling them while we decided if they would stay. After a month, they knew their names and so they were, the Brown Dog and the Yellow Dog.\r\n<\/p>
\r\nThrough adventures of snake bites, gopher tortoise escapades, controlled burns of forest management, gardening, snow, hurricanes, boat rides, and river adventures, Brown Dog lived a full and wonderful life. \r\n<\/p>
\r\nBrown Dog is survived by her pack that includes her littermate Yellow Dog, acolytes Nellie and HoneyBun and her humans and predeceased by her mentor She-Ra. \r\n<\/p>
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