Our little Pepe was one of a kind! He loved to bite white shoes and socks, and loved his Duckie! He was our best friend and will be missed very much. He was a unique little man. Tiny 3 1/2 pound toy chicuaha with a big dog attitude. If he liked you, you were his friend for life, but if he didn't, he would let you know every time. My song to him was Dumb Dog from the movie Annie. He hated it, but the look on his face was priceless, and he would start crying for me to stop singing. It was halarious. Our little Pepe was killed by a pit bull. Just one of those freak accidents. The dog was loose and ended up in our yard. This was worse I think than loosing family. We both have actually taken it harder. The hardest thing is to have to come home and not see him here. We are very lucky that we got one of his off springs and kept his first baby. Copper. Thank god he is alive. In a lot of ways, Copper is just like his daddy. One thing is for sure, no matter what the courts say Pepe can never be replaced. Money can't ever change what happened. Pepe can never be replaced. We love and miss you very much my little man. We will see you in heaven. Love your mamas and boy.