My Roscoe was the biggest pain the butt ever, but I loved him as if he were my own son. He was a part of me since the day he was born. We had a special connection. One of the cutest things that I will miss most about him was a thing he'd do when he needed more food or water. He would pick up his bowl and carry it to our sliding glass door and would bang it on the door until he got our attention. Even at 8 months, he was such a smart boy. He was kind to everyone he met and was becoming such a good guard dog. He will be missed by all who came into contact with him.