April 17, 1995 - April 30, 1997

 

My first Bulldog and my heart dog.  He was the personification of unconditional love. Everyone was his friend and he to them, especially my grandson, Chaz. They shared everything together, including a bath and Chaz's baby bottle. He's remembered with love and heavy hearts, and I believe I'll be with him at the bridge someday where he'll leap into my arms, forever.