My sweet Champ left me on 11/06/19, he was with me since around July 4th 2005. He rescued us from the pound and my life was changed. From the first time we met I knew he’d be a challenge. You see I sat on the floor awaiting Champ in the waiting room but Champ immediately entered and jumped into the only chair in the room- I laughed and thought he had moxie. Anyway, that was the beginning of a 14 year friendship where I referred to him as many names but none more meaningful than “son”. I still think if him everyday- I guess I always will. Hopefully that rainbow bridge is real and we’ll be together again someday.