He was the best dog. Happy. 
So affectionate. Tolerant.
Loving.
The best traveller.
A mighty swimmer. An awesome retreiver. Even a good babysitter.
A house without a dog is a home without that daily reminder to be affectionate, to greet each other with total enthusiam, to love each other unconditionally. We're going to have to try to remember that without Louie there be a constant reminder.
I'm trying to put his things away, but I'm having a hard time with this. Joe suggested we put his bowl up over the cupboard where we can see it. When we saw this bowl years ago we knew we had to have it...Life is good....because that's the way Louie saw each day.
