Researching Scottish Terrier breeders this week (yup, I'm in the market!) has, naturally, got me thinking about my family dog a lot. We had her for 14 wonderful years: a long, healthy life for a Scottie. If I recall correctly, my mom wanted the name 'Elizabeth', my dad wanted 'Isabell' and so she was appropriately named 'Isabeth'. We loved our Isa. Aww, man... I miss this dog like crazy.