1995 - February 6, 2005
George journeyed to the Rainbow Bridge after a brief struggle with heart disease.
We miss him each and every day. After all, what is a house without a dog on the table?
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Hi, my name is George, and I'm Missy's brother.
My Story
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Lee told my mom and dad that I was a very sweet young fellow, who would
probably get along well with Missy. I am very outgoing and confident, but
I am never mean or ill-tempered. I enjoy finding out everything I can
about everything and everyone I encounter!
I took a short plane trip to arrive at my new home. At the airport, I
decided I was tired of being inside a stupid crate, so I took the door
off. This perturbed the airport workers, who then had to go and get my
mom and dad to come and get me sooner than anticipated (mom and dad didn't
have to wait very long at the airport, hee hee!) My later great escapes
at home, from the backyard gate, as well as from my kennel, earned me the
nickname of Houdini.
Finally I managed to convince my parents that I would behave, after an
initial period of cat-chasing which was strongly discouraged by my
humourless guardians. Some people have NO sense of humour. Those cats
wanted to be chased, I just know it. Anyway, I don't chase them anymore.
I do like to kiss them sometimes, though. Usually a big wet kiss across
the top of their furry little heads.
In my leisure time I like to play with my sister Missy and look around the
house for spare food that no one else is eating. Additionally, I enjoy
reclining in the middle of the dining room table.

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