He was such a fantastic fellow. He put up with having his throne dethroned many times and took it in stride. With Tripp he didn't know what to think but went with the flow. With each new baby after that, he would just look as if to say "Great. You brought home another one.". He was my baby but loved the kids as well. I guess this is my version of therapy. These are a few of my favorite photos of my guy. Sigh. :-(
Puppy Beavy - 1993
1995 - Nicknamed him Frog-Dog
2000 - Bringing Tripp home
2002 - Tripp & Beavy
2008 - Christmas Photo
2009 - The past Christmas. My tired little old man catching a nap.








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