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Rags
1977 - 1994
Missed dearly
by owners Jim, Roxanne and India Morrow
At table (1978); with India (1983)
'Ole Rags
Rags was 1/2 Jack Russell .... her poppa .... but her momma was a what was
called (in southeast Texas) a black and tan terrier .... but I think she
was just a mutt.
She had momma's coloring, but her poppa's temperment, intelligence ..... and
wit..... she was a funny, funny dog .... all the guys I went to law school
with ....
used to claim she would smile at them!!! literally ... they believed she could
actually smile and, more incredibly, knew when one would be appropriate. (I
did NOT believe
it ... I think she could only grin! [MY GRIN GOES HERE]).
We had that little dog for almost 18 years...... longer than we have had
India. She
shared everything we had.. or didn't have .... and never asked one thing
other than that .. to share our lives. She was a stray actually. Roxanne
and I
were in an apartment.. waiting to go to law school. One day ...... there was a
gunshot ..... and I went out the sliding glass doors to the patio ... there
was a
scared little puppy there.. shaking ....... I went out and a little boy
came up....
and said...."Mr.... is that your dog?" ..... I said "no" ..... he then said
"Mr. XYZ
just shot her momma and now he is gonna shoot her" .................... I
couldn't
believe it! ... I said... "No... he isn't gonna shoot this dog!" ..... It
turned out that the %&% had indeed shot Rags momma.... and Rags had run away to hide on
our apartment patio. The rotten %&% then put the momma in a black plastic
garbage bag then came looking for the pup ... (Rags was barely 4-5 weeks
old! .... the only survivor of the litter). I didn't know what to do.
Roxanne said...
"lemme just bring it in and feed it.. and give it a bath.. then we will find a
home for it" ....... I said "Roxanne!!! we are about to go off to law
school.... we
can't have a dog! We don't even know where we are going to live.. and you
will have to find a job... and I am going to have to work part time! We can't
have a dog!!!!" Well she bought the pup in the apartment.. bathed it... fed
it just some
warm milk ..... which it promptly threw up ............ and
.............. she never left us
for 17+ years. And in all those years,
she gave more than she received.
But then, hey,
she was a dog wasn't she? ... don't they all?)
She is sadly missed.