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Rachel, a sweet Sheltie, was my first baby, who joined me a few
years out of college. I had waited until then to get a dog, because I
wanted to have a house and property for a dog to run. A few years after, I
decided Rachel was lonely, and adopted Cleo, the cutest little long-haired
black and white kitten you ever saw. These were my "kids" for the next 10
years, until Rachel died at age 12. At this time, I was just starting the
path that led me to the adoption of my daughter, Dasha from Guatemala. I
found single motherhood to be enough of a challenge, so I waited until
Dasha was three before adding another dog to the family. That addition
came in the form of Snowflake-an American Eskimo dog, who has proven to be
a match in spirit to my dear daughter. Together, Cleo, Snowflake, Dasha
and I make up the "Egan
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