Noah

It's just a little over a year ago that my husband and I had to make that fateful decision as to not be selfish and to let Noah go. I think of my pretty boy most every day. I truly miss going on visits to the nursing homes, libraries, college campuses and wherever else would allow a therapy dog. He so took his "job" seriously. He would look at people and encourage them to pet him as if to say "it will make you feel better, trust me, I'm a professional". He was bossy, demanding, mischievious, lovable and pretty. I totally miss his golden grin and the way he would squint his eyes at me... he got me to do most anything with his charm. I miss my boy!!!