Boston, MA

Andy was born is Boston in the mid 60s. He was an "iron dog" who was me and my partner's best friend and who survived many travails, including being lost on the mean streets of Lynn, MA. for a year!

I found him again completely by chance. A true dog of the 60s he liked pot, and to watch human sex acts. He rode with me for years thru all sorts of wild misadventures. There is a film script written about him ("Andy's Tale").

Putting him down was one of the hardest, saddest things I've ever had to do. I petted him as the vet slid in the needle and said "Good boy,'s alright, everything's all right." He looked up at me with total comprehension of what was happening. I'll never forget his eyes... they said: "Bullshit it is!"