...I was so lucky to have her as my sister,
I miss her terribly...
Attending a charity function at the grand old Belleview Mido in St. Petersburg, Florida.
Our Lulabelle, we found her
homeless on a beach in Hawaii
and brought her
home with us.
This is not a dog. This is our son Casey.
He has headlined our Christmas
card
for eleven years now. He is human,
don't try to tell us otherwise. Click here to see Casey's Christmas
cards.
Kingston. Definitely a daddy's boy.
This is handsome Buck. He washes his paws
in the water dish each time after
using the litter
box. All our animals have such distinct
personalities and
keep us laughing everyday...
Wally. Named after the Great Wallendas,
as he enjoys jumping from beam to beam. At
least he used to, I think his jumping days have
gone south
along with my golf game...
In Scotland on a golfing trip in 1988 with buddies
Don Porter and Bobby Donner.
In Maine on a drive up the East Coast.
A trip everyone should make.
At David Wolper's golf estate,
Vineyard Knolls, in Napa Valley
(Casey wouldn't miss a trip like that)
