At the most random times I think of the most random memory of Cassie. Maybe it's the fact that after she got used to our turtle pool she went crazy, or maybe it's the fact that she could run and run and run and run and even if she was breathing really hard she'd still run some more. Everytime a memory comes to mind I smile at first, then I get sad, remembering the day we said goodbye, then, of course, I want to cry, but I don't. I loved that dog so much, and I still do. Until next time...