



Building Scientist/Educator
We found Spot at a rescue group. When he looked up at us he seemed to be saying, “Get me the heck out of here!”, and we were obliged to obey. It was one of the best decisions we’ve ever made.
Spot was a truly wonderful dog, although with a bit of attitude (not unlike his owners). He was also incredibly handsome, the type of dog that everyone wants to pet. We used to give him a buzzy-cut in the summer that made him look like a puppy wearing flannel PJs; it made him irresistible.
Unfortunately, Spot suffered a few health setbacks recently and we were forced to let him go.
I’m so happy to have been a part of his adventures for the last 14 years. Each time I look at the passenger seat of my car I will miss the smiling face of my faithful co-pilot staring back at me.
Godspeed, little man.
Rudy was a character. We found him at construction site, skinny as a rail, eating peanuts and gum he had found on the ground. Based on his physical condition - in particular his teeth - we believe that he was an escaped breeder dog (breeders are not known for providing good dental care to their dogs…).
Our best guess is that Rudy was ~ 12 when we found him. After some medical attention (and dental work!) he was good to go. He went on for another 8 years, periodically entertaining us with his stiff-legged leaps and bounds as he “zoomed” throughout the house.
Rudy was proof-positive that you can’t keep a good dog down. I’m glad he was able to share his life with us.
RIP, my friend. You are missed.
My sister-in-law found Grace walking on a stretch of I-10 in Texas where people dump their unwanted dogs. She could not keep her, but we agreed to take her in temporarily. Little did we know how this adorable little girl would grow on us; It took all of an hour before we realized that Grace had already found her new home.
Grace is a true mutt; a Heinz 57 of dogs. She is also one of the sweetest dogs we’ve ever met. She’s quick with a kiss; a real love-monkey. Smart and fast on her feet, she likes to chase squirrels in her spare time.
She does have her “bad” side, though: she snores, and is a horrible bed hog!
Lou (top) and Vee (bottom) were a mother/daughter pair awaiting adoption at the local humane shelter. They didn’t want to spit them up and were looking for a home willing to take them both. Say no more! Little did we know…
Lou is the queen of rabbit-hunters; Vee’s a puppy on speed. Vee’s sitting behind me on my office chair right now, chewing my shirt into shreds. Argh!
We’re so glad they live with us now; we couldn’t imagine our house without the pitter-patter of their tiny little paws. But they are driving Grace nuts…!