Not Really My Dog, Just My First Dog Companion
Should my sister, Liz, read this web page we might find her upset at my even hinting Lady was my dog. She wasn't. She was a family pet but my sister's dog. Lady is my first recollection of what a great dog should be.
Lady was shown by my sister and won a number of awards. Records of these awards can no longer be found.
Lady passed on at a ripe old age.