My Pet's Story
We adopted Fisher from SFHS when he was about 6 months old. I was not a fan of big dogs, but my husband convinced me that he was “the one”. Boy, was he ever! He was a gentle soul and loved pheasant hunting. He made us laugh and made us cry. Sadly, Fisher crossed the rainbow bridge in August 2018. There is not a day that goes by that we don’t miss the sound of his foot steps in the hall. We didn’t adopt him, he adopted and loved us unconditionally. Best decision we ever made was bring this sweet boy home! This picture represents his love for hunting.