So, on July 22, 2011 (yes, I had to go back through my Facebook feed and find the actual date) I decided that I was going to welcome this beastie into my life, and I couldn't have made a better decision.
That face makes me so happy every time I come home and he greets me. His cough worries me almost daily, but we are accepting of the current situation and as long as he doesn't turn away from food or starts to wheeze, then we are doing good. Our daily walks are the best time for some fresh air. Dancing in the kitchen as dinner is prepared makes me laugh. Cuddling in my lap at night to watch television warm my heart. My life would be so very different and so very empty without you in it.
I love you, my crazy dog.