I just learned that my sister had to put her little pomeranian, Bear, down today. Bear Bear (as we called her) always made it more interesting to go to Yellowstone. We would leave her in the car and she would whine and bark and Emily would randomly yell out "Bear!" while we were walking through the parking lot. It was great to watch people's heads whip around trying to figure out why and who was yelling 'Bear' and if they needed to run or not. It was also alot of fun to watch the 10 lb dog growl at the bison like she was going to bring one down by herself. Bear is survived by Emily, Bryon, Trigger and Layla.
