Last night Ben was sick in the porch, so we let him out and cleaned up the mess. He never came back. I called and whistled, but nothing. I went out with a flashlight and there he was, on the lawn. Just like that. We didn't even get to say goodbye. He would have been 13 in a couple of weeks.
I was never a dog person, until we moved in and inherited him with the house. I didn't like him at first. He was an old grumpy, sketchy dog but that soon changed. He was the best dog I have ever had, and probably will ever have again. So smart, and easy. Not a hassle at all. My bestie!! It was a great 3 years with him we will definitely miss him around here! (me the most!)
Love you Ben!! xxooxoxxo