Including my "other" dogs who stayed with my parents when I moved out:
Hannah, my soulmate still, will be 12 this sept. Such an accomplishment seeing as we excepted her to die a lot sooner. She has never been a healthy girl but dangit she's a trooper.
Hannah recently at my house:
Hannah three years ago
And Tucker, my first "my" dog, will be 15 this June.
He hates the camera so this is the best/most recent I can find and it's from 2007. hahaha He hasn't changed much, he's still a total runner, goofball and the sweetest dog ever. My dad says some days he has trouble getting up and down off the couch but I went over last friday and he raced around the yard with Arnold bouncing and jumping like a puppy for a good 15 minutes. Pretty cool.
This was Tucker as a baby.