
Peter's gentle Saint Bernard had to be put to sleep on Friday. He was ill with Lyme Disease, heart problems and a possible cancer. He belonged on a Swiss mountain and was never so happy as when he was bounding through deep snow. Once I fell on my cross country skis and he rushed across the field to nudge me with his nose and try to help me up. We will all miss him.
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