Almost 8 years after I lost Bandit, his brother Juno, has gone to join him. Juno was lucky to have passed in the home of his father, Wes. I'm eternally grateful that even though my life priorities shifted, Juno had the best home possible and I know he was in great care to the end. I regret I didn't get to say goodbye one last time. Juno will always have a fuzzy place in my heart. He is remembered as a great companion and a great friend, who brought me many happy moments in challenging times and good times. RIP Juno!