Gringo about 20 months old


Gringo and John with helper Roar Kjønstad training on Valle Hovin Spring 2003
Gringo - Spring 2007
OLD DOGS DO NOT DIE
Author Unknown
I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you... And who but I can reach my hand
Before we go to bed,
And feel the living warmth of you
And touch your silken head?
And only I walk woodland paths,
And see, ahead of me,
Your small form racing with the wind,
So young again, and free.
And only I can see you swim
In every brook I pass.
And, when I call, no one but I
Can see the bending grass.