Taz, my Soulful One. Taz came to us in 1997.
I found her at the Pound. She was about 6 months old.
Taz was in a cage with a little yellow lab pup, who bugged her to no end, nipping at her, tugging on her, gnawing on her. Taz paid him no mind and went on about her sniffing business.
However, as soon as he fell asleep, she waited until he was sound asleep, then she pounced on him, and bit him in ear. I thought that was too cool! :) So I went back daily to visit
with her until she was released.
She's been my sweety pie ever since. Full of good humor, tolerant to no end, and always ready to give love and receive it. Some might say she's a sissy, afraid of thunder and sudden noises, or loud noises, but her immensely good heart makes up for that tenfold. 
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