Remembering Asia

Some dogs come into our lives and quickly go.  Others stay for a while, leaving pawprints on our hearts and we are changed forever.

Champion Searidge Isn't She Special, CD

                  June 3, 1987 - October 22, 2000                 

My first showdog and my first champion.  Most importantly, she was my best friend and constant companion for more than 12 years.  Of all the dogs that had come into my life, she was the first one I called my "heart dog". Sleep softly dear Asia, I will always remember you.

I wish the Rainbow Bridge had a phone... so I could hear your bark again. I thought of you today... but that's nothing new. I thought of you yesterday and the day before that too. I think of you in silence and often speak your name. All I have are memories and pictures in a frame.