“What can you say about an eight-year-old dog who crossed Bifrost just five days shy of his ninth birthday? That he was handsome and elegant. That he loved squeaky toys and and walks, bananas, and us.”
He was our companion. Our familiar. We will miss him. Big.
In Memoriam
Devon f/k/a Tiawah Big Horn
July 10, 1995 – July 5, 2004
