RIP, Sweet Luke

Today we lost one of our grandpuddys. Luke - of the trio Bo, Luke, and Daisy - was one of a litter of nine that Puddy gave birth to 9 years ago. 3 did not survive their first few days, leaving 6 survivors. My mom and dad gave away three of them, and ended up keeping the aforementioned trio.

They were all good dogs, with a lot of their mother's temperament and their father's, well, schizophrenia. :-) The remaining 2 are doing well. Luke had contracted heartworms and was too far gone for any treatment.

Sleep well, Lukey. We'll meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.