
To this day I don't know if he sent my dad a bill or not. (small town, he knew who I belonged to) I went in to see him with my aunt's puppy long after I had "moved on"--about 20 years-- and he called me by name right away. I have a feeling that he enjoyed my "visits" so much he didn't charge my dad. Back then, 7 year-olds were responsible for their pets--not the parents. I gave Tappy her pills and did the doctoring.
Tappy was run over and I remember my dad digging the grave while I comforted my mother who was crying. It was my first experience with death and I still didn't fully understand it.
Tappy taught me a lot and I have many warm memories of a cute little dog and people I loved, long dead.
why in God’s name would you go to buy a dog at a “pet shop”..they use puppy mills.
sorry if i was snippy in the previous post I left you.
I just get upset with “Puppy stores”.