Toby, like so many dogs, was the perfect companion. I could write a million things about how great he was, but instead, here's a song lyric that sums it up best. [You can hear the song at www.myspace.com/theuncommonhouseflies] Four Legs You tracked mud into the house Looked so sad when I said "No" You were always there to greet me And you cried when I would go Well, maybe it was just your time Guess I did all I could do Now nothing anyone can say Keeps me from missing you Sometimes four legs are better than two Sometimes four legs are better than two You won't have to hurt anymore But I still hurt for you Sometimes four legs are better than two I miss your face I miss your eyes Funny things you used to do I miss the way you slept by me And the days I spent with you And if you were still here I'd rub your head and scratch your ears I'd let you chew up all my shoes Just to have you near Sometimes four legs are better than two Sometimes four legs are better than two Never thought that it would be so hard Living without you Sometimes four legs are better than two It's not easy finding a friend A loyal one like you Now I realize four legs Can be better than just two Though sometimes I break down and cry I knew we had to say goodbye And I know you're doing better now But that won't make it easy Sometimes four legs are better than two Sometimes four legs are better than two Goodbye old friend I will miss you Sometimes four legs are better than two