Remembering Bob the
Beagle June 20, 1996 to October 23, 2003 Bob the Beagle, faithful loving companion,
may be gone but he lives on in our hearts and memories.
He'd spend long hours stretched out and/or napping. Pretty regularly the silence would be broken by the sound of Bob's dreams. It is difficult to describe the sound, imagine a howl that gradually got louder and louder. His legs looked as if he
was in a slow motion run. At times, he would wake himself up, and look around trying to figure out who was making all the racket. He liked to stretch out, curl up, or lay in what we called "the frog pose."
