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.