On January 4th, our 12 year old German Shepherd, Hamlet, passed away. I have always referred to both our dogs as "puppies" when in fact just Seamus is. I guess because Hamlet had been in our lives since we got married that he was always our puppy. I still remember bringing each of our boys home from the hospital and the ritual of letting Hamlet meet them for the first time. He was always gentle when he walked up and sniffed them. He also stuck right by our sides and wouldn't leave the room we were in when our daughter, Gracie, passed away. Some people think that dogs are animals and no emotional connection can be made. We know different. We will always have the vivid memories of him getting to know our boys. Then 3 years ago watching the process of him getting use to the fact that the nagging white ball of fur nipping at his feet and legs was his son, Seamus. He will be greatly missed.....