Is this post really about the ranch? Yes and no. It speaks to who we are, so yes. Maggie May was our oldest dog. Our dogs are like children to us. She was spoiled to the core. Her daddy’s little girl.
Maggie loved the ranch. She loved the smells. We have two other dogs, and she was by far the alpha. We took trips to run at the ranch, and as the house was nearing completion, they came along as we worked. Her health was terrible at the end. She was suffering and we along with the vet, decided it was time to stop her suffering. As all true dog lovers, the end is so terribly heartbreaking. We have continued on, but she will always have a place in our heart. All of these pictures of her are at the ranch.
We hadn’t moved in, but the came out with us while we worked.
The Story About the Red Tail Ranch 