Today we had to make a very difficult decision to put our friend and companion Sonny to sleep. Sonny was 9 1/2 years old...I've had him since he was 12 weeks old! He was about 45 pounds when I got him and at Christmas weighed 135 pounds. He was the best dog all the time. He was my protector when Ricardo wasn't home and Alexander's friend as he got older. He never chewed anything, ate furniture, or hurt anyone which is a record most dogs couldn't keep. We'll, he may have made a few people pee their pants over the years because he was scary! Ha! I rarely took a picture of him over the past few years that Alexander was either acting like he was riding him, chocking him, or hugging him. Sonny loved the snow and all things milkbone! There was rarely a fruit he didn't like (except bananas). Good memories that's for sure!
He got sick about a month ago and just went downhill pretty fast. Ricardo and I took him to the vet today and sat their with him until he was sedated and then left him in the good hands of our vet. We will miss you Sonny! Have fun in heaven with all of your pals!!! You were the best and we will love you always!
