Zona was my Dad's dog. Well actually she started out as my brother Ryan's dog. He got her shortly after Andrew turned one. I am not sure of the exact story on how Ryan got her or how my Dad ended up with her but she was his and they were good friends.
He was right beside her when she had her puppies...
...and she was right beside him when he died.
He had a heart attack and she never left his side...I have always thanked her for that. He wasn't alone.
She came to live with my Mom and John and there she stayed, a good friend and a sweet dog.
She loved all of us and I know we all thought of our dad as we said hello and patted her head.
Today Zona died.
I always felt sad that my Dad never really got to know or meet all of his grand kids but am happy and confident that he knows all about them tonight.
I love you Zona and you will be missed.
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