June 1, 1986 – January 29, 1993
Cindy was a byb pup and we got her at the early age of 6 weeks. She was a smooth girl who was fine with teenagers but developed a fear of men, especially those in uniform. Her favorite tricks were to lick all the tops of empty pop bottles, steal chicken leftovers out of the garbage and not leave a mess and sneak into the living room when the parents were away. She loved to deliver papers with my son so she could drag him off after the ever-present deer in town. She died of congestive heart failure after months of ill-health.