I was given a gift: Biscuit. A good friend, we thankfully had 6 years to have fun together. I love to backpack and hike, and it was wonderful that when came into my life to be able to share the time. He also enjoyed the chance to play in the hills with me. As we got to the camp site and pitched the tent and prepared for the night . You could hear the sound of his snoring before the sleeping bag was unrolled. I miss my friend. At night when I came home as I turned in to the driveway I always honked my horn using The TUNE of SHAVE AN A HAIR CUT 2 BITS. He would be standing in the kennel with Joy just to see me. After I let him exit the Kennel we chased each other around the driveway. At night IT SEEMS MY FREIND ALWAYS SAID THANK YOU TO ME when we went to bed. He always jumped up laying by my side in my bed just for 30 minutes then proceeded to his own bed. I believe he was sharing his love for the day. GOD BLESS MY FREIND MAY HIS FUN NEVER END If you can hear me I MISS YOU