Site created: 12/97. Last update: 02/11

Welcome to Miller's home page.

On April 13, 2005, Miller -- sick with cancer that came out of the blue and took him from me in a month's time -- went off wandering in that great big backyard in the sky -- or wherever good dogs go after they pass away.

He was about three months shy of turning 12.

The day he died, I think, is the day I reached middle age. So many memories....

 
Miller and friend at the beach, in Newport, October 2001.


Let sleeping dogs lie, especially on a cool, gray, rainy October day. Miller and Bubba, sometime in 2004.