Megan’s Good Buddy OA OAJ
April 22, 1999 – April 22, 2014


In 1998, at six years old, I wanted nothing more than a dog. After many weeks of persistent begging, my parents agreed to get me a dog. The following summer, without me knowing why, my family took a road trip a few hours north to pick out my first dog: A Shetland Sheepdog to be named Buddy.
Buddy was a very shy guy, which only complimented my own reserved nature. Together we went through obedience and agility classes and grew together into a really great team. The two of us overcame many challenges before Buddy had to retire in 2003 because of an injury.
Buddy will always be the dog that started it all, and for that, will always have a special place in my heart.