My family adopted Copper, more like he adopted me. When I saw him I knew he had to be my dog. He was a once in a life time dog. He would walk me to kindergarten, the neighbors would call when they saw him on a walk to the duck pond. He even stopped a potential kidnapping. He was 16 when he passed. I miss him all the time. He was my dog as much as I was his human.
Fort Worth, TX