Sandy was our very best friend from the very moment she came to us. She was 2 years old then and still a cute little puppy dog. She was full of energy and a troublemaker. She ate stuffed animals and socks and drank beer. She licked my little brother's feet and ate his donut crumbs when he was a baby. As she got older, there were many great memories made. Trips to the beach, throwing the clicker at my mom, just being a sweetheart of a dog. She loved being with us, she didn't like being away from her pack. As she got even older and started to have trouble getting around, she still loved her family. She'd do anything for us. She only hung on for so long because she knew we loved her and we do and we always will.