Lost my little doggy.
My heart goes out to all who have lost their best buddy. Thanks to all for your kind words.
If I was home, he was right by my side. He slept by my shoulder for most of those years. Even now I still can't sleep in my bed. Anytime we were in my pickup, he was on my lap. I would roll down my window pulling into the garage at home and he would jump up there to look and make sure I hit my mark. And we went on at least 3 walks per day... most days one of those was ½ mile around our neighborhood when he was younger. Three walks per day times 15 years equals a lot of time spent together.