In Vegas they called her Maggie.....certainly a rising star along the strip due to her natural beauty.....she was destined to be a showgirl and her name would have been seen on those huge flashing signs along Las Vegas Boulevard.....
But Maggie is a canine.....her heart is wild like the coyotes that frequent Lake Mead and she was meant to roam (and adventure).....
So she traded in the big city lights of Vegas for the starlights & moonlights of the mountains & the prairies.....at barely 4 months of age she chose to leave Vegas behind.....
No more rushing around trying to prepare for an appointment with the groomer.....now she swims in the ice cold waters of the mountain creeks, rivers, and lakes.....
Dog parks & concrete sidewalks are a thing of her past.....canyons, cliffs and mountain summits await her.....
She came from a wonderful family that loves her dearly.....and it's amazing how happy they are with their choice to let her go where her heart chose to take her.....I am certain that they will see this and these words will bring calmness to their unsettled hearts.....
Soon Maggie will be given a new name.....her adventure name if you will.....but she will always be Maggie in Vegas.....she's a legend in that town.....
Let the good times roll.....