And at the end of the day, he turned to his best friend and said “It’s been a good life.” His friend smiled and wagged her tail, just happy to be there. – Dakota, 2001-2015

“Watch out, you daffy bastard – you walk like a moth flies” I said as I zigged and zagged to avoid tripping over him. But he didn’t care – he didn’t understand the words and loved being “free-range” – Hunter, 2001-2015