[sabrinasmom]

My Mom and Dad's dog Fritz the snauzer died last night. He was 18 years old. He was a fierce of guardian for them, even rowdy grandkids from 2 to 22 had to beware sudden movements around his people.. He was supposed to be Mom's dog, but he bonded with Dad with like glue. Trips to the bank, to the coffee shop, even a whole front porch remodeled for potty heaven so he didn't have to get cold or hot or wet... The stories I could tell - the big tent erected in the back yard to keep him comfy for potty training when he was a baby - with the chair and the stick... and when Mom got "her" another pup Princess the Yorkie, she became his best friend and little leader of the pack. Dad said he told him last night he'd see him soon... I told Dad I didn't want to go anywhere our pets weren't. What more can you say. He was a love, guard, and companion for 18 wonderful years.. We will all miss him coming out from behind Dad's chair to greet us.

Thank you Fritz. We loved you.