This is a picture of Belle, our other Yorkshire Terrier, in Stinson Beach on that same day. We got her after we had had Chip for awhile. I believe it was around the time I left for boarding school because I distinctly remember the impression I was left with was that I had been replaced by a six pound dog. Belle tragically passed in Stinson some years later when we were renting a house in Seadrift.
Sophie's External Brain 