call me AMY!!!

Before a human dies, they write their last will and testament, give their home and all they have to those they leave behind. If, with my paws, I could do the same, this is what I'd ask......

To a poor and lonely stray, I'd give my happy home. My bowl and cozy bed, soft pillows and all my toys. The lap, which I loved so much, the tender, loving touch. The hand that stroked my fur and sweet voices which called my name. I'd will to the sad, scared shelter dog, the place I had in my human's loving heart of which there seemed to be no bound.

So, when I die, please do not say " I will never have another pet again, for the loss and pain is more than I can stand". Instead, go find an unloved dog. One who's life has held no joy or hope, and give MY place to "her". This is the only thing that I can give... the Love that I left behind.
This is my inheritance... my will and last my testament.....

And so it was... today, Good Friday.. that my Mom and Dad honored their little Adam, and found a dog who needed them. A sweet little girl, arriving from the south, into a warm and loving New England home.

Her name is Amy... keeping the "A" theme going in a long line of good dogs... "Annie" & "Adam". She is about a year old and though she has a big spot to fill....

I have a very good feeling, she is going to do her very best. Welcome Home little Amy, all you have to do is return the love.