guys it kills me to say but my baby boy herbie my boston bulldog had a heart attack sunday and passed . he was playing with his basketball so i know he was happy . he has been through the mill with me the past years and really the past few months some of you know what i am talking about but he was always there in silance to support me with just the look in his eyes . he was every bit as much my child as my daughter . loseing my parents was bad and not the same but it was close to it they didnt depend on me . just remember they are never just pets they most times are someones baby . all i can say was at least he was happy ! just remember they dont ask to be here but they never do anything but love us ! just stop and think when you see a stray or an ad for puppies for sale the love you can get from them is something that cant be matched or understood.