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My best friend in the whole world is my "granddog," Ross Allen. My daughter
got him at the dog pound when he was an eight week old puppy, and Old Grandpa fell in love with him from Day One! I just
kinda stole him from my daughter, and he became my dog.
He loves to go Jeepin' with me, and it would sure be hard to leave him behind
(not that I would want to). He goes nuts when he sees me gathering up the stuff we usually take with us, like the small
cooler and my digi camera. If I take something out to the Jeep and leave him in the house, he goes berserk and cries almost
like a human baby. He runs from window to window, looking out to see if I am leaving without him.
Here are a few pics of him. They will enlarge to full size in a new
window when you click on them.
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| Is this guy a beautiful dog or what? |
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| Ross in the holiday spirit |
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| He was my golf buddy before he was my Jeep buddy. |
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| Kids love Ross Allen, and he loves them. Ross Allen loves EVERYBODY! |
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| Driving home from Superlift ORV Park in Hot Springs, February 22, 2003 |
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| Even Ross Allen knows where garbage is supposed to go! Here he is helping on one of our cleanup days |
Update 10/30/05:
It is with a broken heart that I inform the reader that this beautiful, intelligent, sensitive,
and loving dog, who was my best friend in the whole world and my soul mate for ten years died on 9/19/05. I have cried every
day since I lost him. I have created a website dedicated to his memory. The link is shown below.
Ross Allen Johnson, the Best Dog That Ever Lived!
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