1998 - 2011
He’s gone. He had fought the good fight.
A faithful companion til the end. Always there. Always happy. Always loving.
A perfect friend. Never judging. Never complaining. Always there.
The Great Guardian. Always alert. Always there. Never afraid.
How can you not love that face?
I think he was bit jealous of our small, bossy, dog. Here he is sleeping in her bed.
When a thunderstorm came he would need to 'protect' us in our bed...
A much younger Duke without the gray beard!
Even when playing dress up for Halloween - always a willing participant!!
Duke - you are gone but never forgotten. Thanks for the companionship and love. You will be missed.