Scout was Sheryl's shadow...at all times...from being at her feet during soundcheck, dinner, or press interview to laying with her in the bunk in the bus on the overnight rides. Sometimes he would even have his head next to hers on the pillow. He was already about 4 years old when Sheryl saw him in a temporary weekend dog pound on the street somewhere in West Hollywood circa 1993. He came with his name, a collar and little else. To Sheryl and a small collection of specially chosen humans, he was a canine brother, a confidante, a soul mate, a walking companion, a protector, a fellow movie watcher, a listener, a sharer of snacks, and above all a woman's (and some men's) very best friend.
Scout, Sheryl's dog and close companion, passed away on Tuesday night May 3rd 2005.
Notes by Chris Hudson
