We adopted Ginger and her brother Fred when they were 8 weeks old. Tragically Fred died just a few weeks later. Ginger was a beloved companion to our family, growing as our children grew. Ginger went with us on our 2 year Mission trip to Honduras and then here to Portland. She loved the beach and even as she aged would run and jump like a puppy when we were on the beach. She had the most beautiful face and fluffy legs and ears. We miss her every day.