This is what I find I am missing about my dog Brandy, who we lost on Monday:
She was better than the door bell at alerting us that someone was at the door.
I was always amused by the way our one year old cat would "herd" her around like she was a sheep dog and Brandy was the sheep.
The way she would roll over and pretend she was "dead" when we pointed our finger at her with our pretend gun and "shot" her. (It was a big hit at parties.)
She always loved us, no matter what. Her love was unconditional.
Whenever I dropped food on the floor I wouldn't have to pick it up...I just called Brandy over and she ate it.
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