Fast forward 14 years, he really without a doubt was the BEST dog anyone could have asked for. We lost Chewie the week before Christmas and it's been so hard to not have him home with me everyday.
I keep remembering all the best things about him. The day we took him to the dog park and he got between a 100 lbs mean dog and a tiny little dog being attacked. He came to the rescue and I was astonished what an amazing kind hearted dog I had. Then, the week we had to put our cat, Butterscotch, down; I caught him in bed with her, touching paws. I know he had to sneak up there and do that all sneaky as my cat would have hated that. He was seriously such a wonderful guy. My heart aches for him on the daily. I am hoping that fades to remembering all the good times without the tears.
I love you, sweet boy. Miss you so much.