And then there was Amber. She came to live with Rusty and me when she was 20 months old in June 2001. She had a funny little flat face that I initially didn't like, but it grew on you, and so did Amber. She loved life, and loved everybody, both human and canine, that she came in contact with.
07 September 2009
You can't stop at one cavalier
And then there was Amber. She came to live with Rusty and me when she was 20 months old in June 2001. She had a funny little flat face that I initially didn't like, but it grew on you, and so did Amber. She loved life, and loved everybody, both human and canine, that she came in contact with.
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