For years, Sheba was a "country girl".
Then one day her dad and I became friends and rather than leave her home when he visited me frequently, he brought her to stay with me and she readily became "a city girl"–no one could approach the house without Sheba’s announcement.
She enjoyed the huge fenced in yard and the ability to go in and out her "doggie door" wiht ease and whenever she chose to. She was 15 years and 3 months when she crossed the Rainbow Bridge and her sisters and brother miss her terrible.
Love, Caesar, Maggie Mae and Stormy and of course, mom and dad.