You should put that picture of him with a whole fish in his mouth on your mantle. Seriously.
Wish there was something else I could say, but I know there isn't.
I will say this - next week'll be six months since we put Rox down, and now when I think about her, I'm more happy than sad, just remembering what a great dog she was.
Now for a happy story. I posted a few weeks back (see previous post) about getting a new dog, a rescue named Shadow.
How Scott, who'd had him for two months, and really loved him, had to give him up 'cuz his girlfriend said three dogs was enough.
So we take him, have him 3 days, and he's a great cool dog, and the morning of the 4th day, Mari's walking him and runs into his girlfriend with his other 3 dogs.
Shadow goes absolutely apeshit seeing his buds again, (there are such things as 'pack dogs'), and the girl friend says"Scott really misses him, and ....maybe I made a mistake, and.... (we know where this is going).
Mari comes home in tears and what do I think about giving him back to Scott and I call Scott and....
Long story shorter, the dog's where he should be. See pic below - Shadow with his buds.
So we will be getting a new dog in January - don't know what yet - but happening way sooner that it otherwise would have (with Mari), 'cuz of Shadow.