Darby was born in Kentucky so we often called her Miss Darby as she certainly was a beautiful southern belle. Energetic and athletic until she started “adulthood” when she turned 8 years old! No one could outrun her, outjump her or out-tire her! Growing up with a pond, the resident fish encouraged her to train to swim and soon she began dock-jumping and flying through the air. Darby was so flexible she could crawl up on your lap without you noticing and without her head and back moving — just pulled her legs up under her and there she was. Darby never stopped loving and was my constant companion after her Dad passed. Darby is now with Doug jumping off docks and racing around the turf. She cannot be replaced. Her love and loyalty will be with us forever.