Today was my worst Christmas. My dog got loose and was hit by a car. He didn't make it. His name was Caesar and I loved him very much.
What I'll miss most about Caesar: 1) that he skipped when he walked 2) when he'd curl up by my head and make a "Caesar hat" 3) how he'd get so excited when I fed him that he'd bark and run around...that dog sure loved to eat. 4) that he would always be so happy to see me when I get home that he'd bark so much he'd start panting. 5) how he'd de-squeak a ball in under 3 minutes. 6) when it got cold, he'd get under the covers to stay warm.