Forest Park Memories

One of my earliest memories is of sitting on a stone dog near Forest Park's old paddle pond (where the swimming pool is now) and, I think, having my picture taken.  Apparently my father used to take me to the park frequently in the early mornings during the time either just before or just after, I'm not sure which,  my brother was born, to get my mother some peace and quiet.  Last week, while taking Maggie and Adeline to the playground in the park, I noticed the dog sitting outside the zoo and asked the girls each to pose on it.