For those of you who don’t know, I lost my big sister a few weeks ago. Mom says she had liver cancer. She may not have been a rider, but she was always waiting at home, ready to charge to my rescue if ever I needed it. Mom’s note: Marlo really did run to Rin’s rescue anytime she made a peep. The funniest bit of it was that after barking at whatever it was that made Rin yelp, Marlo would grumble at her while checking her over, as if to complain that Rin shouldn’t be such a wimp. Marlo was perhaps less known to the wider world but within our little world, she was a part of everything. We desperately miss you Spotty One.