1993-2005

He was the best friend I've ever had, he was with me during the death of my parents , and my sister, there with me day and night. He would have walked through fire if I had called his name. He loved me unconditionally with out boundries or questions. He ate with me slept with me and even bathed with me. When I took him in the truck he loved to stick his little nose outside the window and let the air hit him in the face. He loved at night before we went to sleep for me to hold him and sing our song to him. I loved to take him places, I was so proud of the way he minded himself and the tricks he would do. The only regret I have is not taking him to the nursing homes to let the elderly enjoy his happy spirit.

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