Jeffy was far from being an intelligent dog, but he lived far longer than many pups. With his age, he was blind, nearly deaf, suffered from arthritis and such, so life wasn't easy around him. He lived a good life, and he was loved. I lived half my life with him and he was my first dog. My father want to get a new one, my mother don't. Not sure what will happen. We took him because the family he was as a pup couldn't keep him, and he was taken from his mother too young which didn't helped with his mental.
Since his stroke, I checked regulary on him. I looked at him this morning before going to work, He woke up and just looked at me. Still not that bad a good bye. I have a picture of him on my desk, guess it's not going to leave any time soon.