Kyra was an extraordinary mutt, my first best fiend and lifetime companion from day one. I found her on a farm in Tennessee in 1988 as a sickly 4 month old. She slept by my side that night under the stars and lived a happy life until her passing in February of 2000.

Putting her down was something I guess I never really believed I'd have to deal with, but the look in her eyes told me it was only fair. She brightened my days since I was 15 years old, and she is always with me in spirit.

I'm proud to have her memory live on here with so many other wonderful companions.

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