Tucker
Tucker was the happiest dog I have ever known. He derived great joy from almost anything. He was happy going camping in the White Mountains, walking around Burke Lake, riding the ferry to Martha ’s Vinyard, walking to the end of our driveway to get the newspaper, eating breakfast, riding in a canoe, visiting the Vet, getting company, greeting people at a GRREAT adoption, eating supper, or just getting brushed. He brought happiness and love to everyone who met him.
