Algernon


(5/21/86 - 4/17/98)

Algernon (5/21/86 - 4/17/98) was the sweetest little dog. He was always my baby, even to the last days of his life. When he came to me, he could fit in the palm of my hand. At age 10, he went blind, but quickly adapted, using his head as a "cane". I had 6 weeks after his diagnosis of diabetes to prepare to let him go. I held him to the very end and beyond, and his final "kiss" was just as sweet as the first.

Shine on, little Algy -- you are loved.