He was a really good boy.. always saw him at holidays and when I went over there.. Very smart, very fun-loving dog.. I was looking at the bowls today and I wondered, to myself, how many times he ate and drank out of those bowls.. thousands because they had him for at least ten years.. He was dumped several times at shelters, so had a tough life and then hit the jackpot.. Its just tough to know that it ended the way it did.. He didn't deserve that, at all..
Friendship is like peeing your pants.. Everybody can see it, but only you can feel the warmth..