Lost my best friend last night

........... He never gave us a lick of trouble. Loved people. Other animals not so much.
And now he is gone. I miss him so much.

Sorry for you loss. I know the pain. Lobo, my Malamute, had the same temperament. He came up with cancer and they wanted to amputate a foreleg. At 90 pounds and 12 years old I couldn't picture him hobbling around on three. Hardest decision to put him down. We still miss him and talk about him a lot.