Pluto wasn't just a dog, he was a character. He made friends everywhere he went, would sing you Happy Birthday every year, and was quick with a high five to cheer you up if you were feeling down. We had 12 amazing years together and I wouldn't change it for anything. From chasing after errant disc golf frisbees going in to the river, to singing along with a guitar, Pluto always knew how to have a good time with his friends. He loved being out in the wilderness and exploring. Hiking, climbing, and swimming were his favorites. He would never leave earshot and I was never worried about him getting lost. He was too smart for that. The saddest part for me about him being gone is all the new people I'll meet in my life that'll never have the privilege of meeting him. He'll be missed by all but his legend lives on.