Whitey will be missed by many people not just myself. I will miss him everyday until I die. He was a great dog who was very protective over me. He enjoyed going bye bye in the car and scruff his way all over throwing hair everywhere. He had the most funnest personality in a dog I have seen. Until he became to bad to get up and down on things, he slept with me like there was another person in bed with me I would wake up and he would be laying on a pillow just like everyone else. His best friend Chewetta (kitty) will miss him very much so. Even his last day with us they spent time with each other. Whitey was buried on the only property he ever lived. So I find peace with that. I will miss you Whitey boy. I will think of you everyday when I come home and you are not here to greet me anymore. I love you. I will miss those big pink ears and that little playful way about you. He loved his squeeky dinosaur and eating yummies. I am very proud of him for being so strong till the end. Bye bye boy!