Timber was my soul dog. When he trotted over the Rainbow Bridge, I knew he would never be replaced. I did not want to replace him. After a year or so, I started thinking about “what if”. I made a mental list of what I would require in a new dog. It was an impossible list. The list was fashioned after Timber’s mature personality with my love of bling animals.
Advertised by the rescue the rescue as a Bloodhound/Australian Shepherd mix. He had to be the dog!