I just wanted to say something about our Panzer. There has never been a little lady more loving than this little girl. She LOVED to eat and every night she got her own peanut butter sandwich. I swear she could hear the bread bag being opened. I still think of her about 7 pm every night and think I can hear her scooting in for her nightly snack. She was never grumpy, always so sweet and loved every one. The rescue folks found her in a dumpster. But her last years (we had her for 3) were so full of love and adventures. She went everywhere with us...California to DC...met so many people and represented "rescues" everywhere she went. She was an elegant, loving lady who changed our lives forever. She was dearly, deeply loved and always will be.