I am so thankful that we were able to make it home one last time before our beloved Doober was no longer with us.
My parents got her just before we took the kids to live in MI when their Father joined the Army.
My Mom and Dad told the kids they would have to come back and take care of her.
They have always called her "their Dog".
Papa and Grandma let them name her. They picked Scooter, which turned into Scooby, and then into Doober.
We have all taken it very hard.
WE LOVE YOU DOOBER!
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