It was such a short time ago that I was posting here about our son’s puppy and her fight for life. A wonderful vet and some miracles along the way got her through! The only residual evidence seems to be the interesting white vertical zebra stripe on her left flank, from where she’d been bandaged–which is actually a cool sort of brand, now. Brian could easily identify her if someone took her!
I think she’s about ten months old, now, and here you can see her on her first hunting trip in South Dakota. She loved it–and even did her job right!