Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.


He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.


There may be some hope for this group when we can reach across political lines to express our sympathy, about the loss of a beloved pet.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.

Last night was one of the worst nights I have ever had. I lost my best friend of the last 15 years and the world is so lonely now. He followed me around everywhere I went and never got tired of me or wanted to go off on his own when I wanted to do something. He was always eager to go along with wh**ever I wanted to do and never complained that he was to tired or didn't feel like it today. He never complained that I didn't love him or that I didn't pay enough attention to him. He just snuggled up next to me and would lay there when I was not feeling well, or try and get me to go out when I wanted to just stay home. He let me know that there was always something to do, even if it was just playing in the house on rainy days.

He never threatened to leave me if I ignored him to much, he just got in my lap and gave me one of his looks that says he loves me anyway. He would follow me from room to room and never left my side if he could help it. One day when my wife was in the extended care center at the nursing him, I took him along to see her. After that time he started to wander over there on his own to visit with the people there and they all loved him for his visits. Some even look forward to his visits even though he was not supposed to be in there on his own. They would sneak him into their rooms to play and give him treats. No one ever mistreated him and he loved going. Since I live in a very small town and it is only a block away, I never tried to stop him from visiting there. He didn't go every day, but normally made it at least once a week.

I took him on vacations and even when I was on the hospital, he came up there with my wife while she was up there with me. I had to go to Atlanta and that is a 3 hour drive from here, so it is not a simple trip to go there for him. He never complained about the trip and was always happy to go. He loved riding in the car and was always trying to go, even when I went to work. Not that I took him there, but he kept trying none the less. He didn't care if it was a 5 minute trip to the Post Office or a trip to Atlanta, he was always ready to go. In fact, we had to fight to keep him out of the car.

I will miss him dearly and wish I had another 15 years with him. The normal life span for his breed is 12 to 14 years, so I feel lucky to have had him all these years. This last year saw him slow down a lot and he was not his outgoing self, but that's OK too. I didn't mind that he was slower on our walks or that he couldn't go as far, but we both enjoyed them and he never grew tired of just walking with me. He kept me active too, so they were good for both of us.

I am going to take a short break from here until I get over this lost feeling I have, but for now, I am just going to take things easy for a few days. I have enjoyed my time here and look forward to see you all again. You all take care and have a wonderful day now.