Roscoe lived his whole life on the summit of Mount Awesome. He was a really good dog.
He was my constant shadow. Nancy commented that it was like a part of me was missing when she looked at me. Just yesterday when she called to me from another room, she asked, "What are you guys doing out there?"
It was hard at the end to watch his decline. I carried him everywhere and cleaned him up.
He would have done it for me.
This took me an hour to write. That's enough for now.