had a good life, a family that loved him

and possibly the absolute worst guard dog in the history of mankind....errrrm...dogkind

Had to carry him into the vets office, he couldn't hardly walk on his own anymore. Me and my mom both cried our eyes out that night.

I love dogs (and cats). We have five dachshunds. Those goofy canines are a constant source of joy and amusemant.

I'm not the most sentimental of guys, but I can appreciate the genuine friendship of a boy/man and his dog. And you've got the good memories too, like the guard dog bit.

I have alot of fond memories of that dog.

He saved me from more than one unpleasant meal I just couldn't force down.

I only have a chihuahua mix right now and an eight month old shih tzu (both my mother's dogs). The chihuahua's fine, but that other fur ball is a yelpy one. Still need to get him trained more.