My boy, was laid to rest yesterday early eve.I will no longer have a best friend by my side,or missing toilet paper rolls.Nor will I be awaken in the middle of the night by a giant sz Rottweiller head slamming into the side of my bed to wake me to take him out so he could pee. Im overwhelmed by new thoughts that jump into my mind of things that will be different,things he or we will never do again.I find myself every few moments asking myself did he know just how much i loved him and how awesome of a "dog", I thought he was? I always said he was a person in a dog suit. Mo, mammas missing you,Ill never stop loving you, thank you buddy for all you did for me.Now go play in the meadows,chase those wabbitts and say hello to your doggie mamma,"Renaroo",for me. Goodbye Boy