My Bear

Bear, who was a cool dude

August 12, 1996-December 3, 2008

Bear was born August 12 1996. We picked him up 8 weeks later and had the pleasure to be a part of his life for 12 years.

Bear was my wife’s baby and he was my buddy. I never thought I would or could love a smaller dog like I loved him. He has never bit a person or as far as I know he never even snapped at anyone. He was just a lovable little guy. He did not tolerate other dogs very well, but I think he was being protective of his family.

When you came home from work there he would be just kind of grinning, waiting for you to acknowledge him. He loved to be rubbed on the top of his nose. He loved his toys and he loved for you to play with him and his toys.

Bear would come into the den every night and let you know it was time to go to bed, he would not take no for an answer.

After many years of fun and company bear has gone over the rainbow bridge.
Linda and I will miss you Bear.