When I was about 10 years old I found a small dog and I took it home and I begged my mother to let me keep it. She agreed. I called the dog SPRINGER. It slept with me, went everywhere with me, rode in the basket on my bike with me. As I got older and had a car she sat next to me as I drove. My girl friend had to sit next
to the door. When I played golf she was with me. I had her for 17+ years.
She was suffering too much and had to be put away. I know what you went through.
BUT, I love your radio show and I think you should stop talking about your pets. GOB BLESS YOU.

JOE from CT