Big snow for Oklahoma
August 12, 2006.
The day Bandit adopted us.
He showed up looking lost.
With two collars but no tags.
We put signs up trying to find his rightful owners. After about two weeks I got a phone call
from a guy who described him right down
to the color of his collar.
Said he thinks he belonged to a family
that lived near him that moved,
leaving Bandit behind.
We were calling him Jack, but the
guy said they called him Bandit.
I turned to the dog and called him by that
name and he turned his head to look at me.
He’s been Bandit ever since.
A couple of days playing on the lake
A January trip to Los Angeles to visit family