Chevy Dixon

We watched you get old baby boy, your eyes got cloudy and your bark faded. And now you are gone and it's hard to believe.
We miss that faded bark. When we come in we still listen for it. I think we always will.
We miss your "ferocious" growls when we would try to snatch a crumpled 2 litter bottle from you. Inching our fingers closer and closer as you got louder and louder.
We miss your excitement when you were waiting for a treat. Your adorable bouncing sit move to show what a good boy you are. Even the way you would quickly tap the plate with your nose to remind us that you were waiting.
You loved "human food" and made sure everybody knew it.
We miss you dancing around at the sight of your leash, eagerly lifting your paws to slide your harness on and proudly prance around by the door ready to go. So impatient as you waiting for us to follow.

And once again you were ready before we were. Hope you are having fun playing with the other dogs while waiting for us to catch up.

We love you. "