Our Copper was a firecracker up until his last day here on earth. Rescued at 3 months old, he had puppy strangles and we nursed him back to health. At 3 years old, he was attacked by a coyote…and won. He was a survivor, full of piss and vinegar, as they say. Our adventure buddy & best friend. Didn’t play well with other furries but loved people. Stubborn & independent but he had a keen sense for when we were sad and always came to snuggle. He was ours for 13 1/2 years and though he was little, his absence leaves a huge void in our home. He will be forever loved and missed.