Thanks again. I was off today so I slept late. Half asleep I kept waiting for him to come wake me up to go outside. My wife and I laughed a bit remembering, because he would carry his leash and it would make a jingling sound on the bed frame as he stood their with his paws up on the box springs when he decided it was time for me to get up...
I still get a bit misty eyed thinking about him. He was special. But I can laugh and smile now thinking about his quirks and idiosyncrasies.
We, dog owners (I guess I am not anymore...ouch) are a different breed of human. We put so much love into a critter knowing that most likely they will pass and it will hurt like hell.
Hug your dogs boys. Give them some bacon as they love you with all their doggie hearts. If you have cats, they could care less whether you live or die.