This morning my 20 year old Schnoodle had a stroke, and because of other aliments he had, I brought him to the Vet right away and assisted him to Rainbow Bridge. Sammie was my dad's dog, and when my dad on his death bed cried and said, what's gonna happen to my dog?, I said " Don't worry dad, I will take him!" God has Always talked to me Through Dogs, because HE KNOWS that will get my attention! So, This is my Sammie/God talking to me story.... When Sammie lived in Chicago and was a LOT younger we went...