In honor of Tuba

Early this morning, my best friend's dog Tuba died of a rattlesnake bite. He was a fearless little dachshund who was loved by all. We had the pleasure of dog-sitting Tuba the odd time and were always reluctant to let him go home. He was the only dog I ever considered nabbing (and then running to the southern most border to evade authorities). That is how much I (and my family) loved this little guy. He will be sorely missed. Jillian and Rob... my heart goes out to you both.


The lovely Tuba

Tuba with son Tyler at the Bill Williams River

Tuba doing his duty

Tuba at his best