Puppyhood was spent mostly in Boston. Being a city dog had its privilages. Helen brought us chicken treats every
afternoon. We lived next door to a Jack Russell Terrier. Life is always exciting. People and dogs everywhere. Opportunities
for socialization that are missing in the country abound!
Helen is my next door neighbor |
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She feeds her pigeons every day |
Our neighbor, Helen, was over 95 years old. She has lived here in the same house since she was born. Lover
of all animals, she fed stray cats, pigeons and even my pampered dogs. Regretfully, Helen passed away. No one could ever determine
her true age but we suspect it was around one hundred. She loved our Dobes. When they passed on, she loved our Komondor and
our Griffon. We still think of her and if she is looking down from heaven, must be happy to know a fine young man from Dover,
NH bought her property and keeps it up in a way she would approve. I'm not so sure she'd approve of the Casino being planned
for Suffolk Downs. But we are delighted!!!!!
Home in East Boston |
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Byron Street |
Boston Opera House
Museum of Fine Arts
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