Sammy was my friend, first - and my dog, second. I'd go so far as to say that she was my co-pilot through life. I was in the
navy when we met in Rota, Spain. When I got orders to come back home to the United States, so did Sammy. She was even issued
her own passport! More>
When I moved out west to California I found myself in the San Francisco Bay Area. There was excellent weather, good food,
beautiful land, and great people. I made many friends, but I was lacking man's "best friend": the dog. More>
