I assume the dog went by way of dehydration. Hate to think about it. Poor girl.
Anyway, bad blood or no, RIP Cross. We were briefly friendly here at the Fire, back when we both had a mutual foe in that 1960 fellow. When 1960 passed away, Cross seemed to turn on me, which I was always sorry about. I made several attempts to mend things, but to no avail. I hope he's in a better place.
