You came to mommy as a tiny wee puppy; you were sooo cute.. you had 7 brothers and sisters all black like you.. mommy named you Ingstone.. you were a great friend…you got hip dysplasia and it was to cause you pain for your lifetime.. someone else wanted you so you went to live with them.. you got cancer.. we will remember you when you were well and happy with us dear ingstone.. we wish you free of your pain and to run free in the fields in the sky with Tammy..we cried when we found out you had bad cancer.. if you had still been with us; we would have set you free earlier..we will always remember our dear friend Ingstone..