Our Sasha

She came to us as a gift from Karl and Jenn 10 years ago. Who knew we would get so attached so easily? She was a spunky free-spirited snow dog. We remember all of the times she pulled the kids on sleds or Tony on skis!In recent years, the boys built a klondike sled and returned the favor, pulling the queen on her own sled and loving every minute of it. I swear she helped train Colin for his big race! She would roll and bury herself in the snow so deep all you could see were blinking eyes looking at you! She loved her bone and cuddled Connor. When he was in the height of his sensory disorder, she was the one who comforted him and let him hold her to bring his senses back into check. At the end, she only let him hold her again. It was too quick, unexpected for us and on her terms. True to herself to the very end. She and Mugsy have reunited and the best buds are most likely planning their next bit of mischief! Look out St. Peter, they are known for their escapes! Our Sasha, we love you. 9/8/08