Over a dozen years ago, Ricky and I knew it was time to start our family. Our version of a family included a pooch. God blessed with with what we think was the closest thing to canine perfection with our gentle Payton. Always loyal, always willing.
We pounded hundreds of miles of pavement together. We kept a watchful eye on curious toddlers together. We loved the Punkettes together.
Payton's time was up. We spent the last 24 hours petting and reading to her.
In her glory days: