Mark, With Sam, and Ginger.

It's a sad story but i will start at the beginning.

Mark there the Husky, Shepard, who knows what else back country dog was my grandpas dog. My Uncle Lindo have Mark to my grandpa as a present. Now My Uncle was very crazy...

He believed Marks heritage to have Wolf in his background. Especially when he said "His Grandmother was in heat and then She had pups... Aint no dog around could get a litter looking like that" Which makes sense being There where more wolves around Bircks falls 13-15 years ago, So is it true? We will never find out. We do know it's Husky and German Shepherd in him though. He was meant for my Grandpas cat Anne, for company, Anne did not like Mark...

So Anne went to live with a Friend when my Grandpa moved. And when we moved in cause my Grandpa was dying due to complications of Prostate cancer my dad said "We'll take care of Mark" and so we did. We realized a fe months after my Grandpa died that mark needed a buddy. So we got a cat... Princess, Who for some reason loved it when mark chewed her belly fur, He never hurt her and she was always purring. So after that we got Bandit, *During this time we had Soot with us since my Grandpa was in his last week with us, But He and Mark never hit is off, Fluffy black doom grenade*, and Princess Had Kittens! Soot was fixed, Bandit was not, I have Photos of the Kittens and They LOVED mark.

Mark was great with the Kittens and just let them play with his tail and all over, it was so cute... And then we got Shiloh, Who when we had him, He and Princess through Beautiful Kittens. And I mean Wow, They where not Pedigree Siamese's but gosh they where beautiful. We got sam when princess had her second last litter, Sam grew up with Penny Dreadful *Of which Pics are hiding* while her brother went to live with a friend. And then princess had her last litter with Shiloh before he got fixed and Penny and her little brother and sister went to live with a friend who owned a farm.

Now I'm rambling... Princess got fixed and Shiloh went to live with a nice lady *As when we went to surrender him we found out the shelter did kill animals due to over flow, My mom just carried Shiloh in his crate back to the car crying* Who last when we checked said he was doing fine.

Now For a while things where good. Mark Was getting old and in this photo was the summer before he and Sam died. *Somehow Ginger there who is hitting 19 soon is still with us, That cat just keeps on going*

Mark Died on New year Day 6 in the morning. He was not good all the week before, and sadly he did not get a peaceful send off as some bastard had been setting fire works off till 3 in the morning in the rain. And it hit us hard, but not as bad as when Sam Died.

After Mark Died we got Sam a buddy, *Beagles get depressed easily and can either snap at you one moment, or just drop dead the next of heart failure*, Rose is a beagle Boxer terrier mix we think, And for the next few months Sam was happy as can be. Sam died on june 15th. He got out and chased a bunny and got hit by a city bus.

Before with those two things where... I don't know. When we lost Mark I lost a part of Grandpa, Having lost Sam, I lost a Photo Subject that i may not be able to replace *Sam was like my Man Ray*

And GInger is still around. I'll talk about her in another post.

But thats before life got a little hectic. things seem to have simmered down. It's hard to Believe it's been almost a year...

((Go ahead and Check my spelling, I know i suck ))