Keno was a fawn Great Dane who was 5 years old. He was very intelligent, and was very independent but had a lot of love for his family. One very cute thing I will always remember is when he was out of water, he would go to the fridge and hit the water dispenser button to drink. He was truly a gentle giant. He used to let us put funny hats on him and didn't mind at all. Keno will forever live in our hearts. He also made a great pillow and loved to lounge with you.
Mystic was a blue Great Dane whos age was unknown because she was a rescue. Mystic had a very rough start in life. Her previous owners beat and starved her horribly, used her for dog fighting, she continued to have nightmares many years after. We rescued her and were truly blessed to have been able to give her a good life. She was the most obedient, loving, appreciative dog I have ever seen. She was so protective of us and loved to sleep at the foot of your bed keeping a watchful eye. A few things that stand out in my memory about her was, she would always stand between us when we would hug eachother and we always called her our "space bubble" or "the school dance monitor" - another thing she just loved love so much, that she would always come up behind you and rub her head on your hand because she constantly wanted to be petted and get your affection. She had a bit of a food obsession, but we couldn't blame her for that. I once was eating a pop tart, and she used to get these funny looks on her face where it seemed like her eyes were bulging out of her head she was so transfixed on the food, she got that crazy look and lunged forward snapping a bite out of my pop tart. She gulped it down without even chewing. It was just so funny, I couldn't even scold her, I just laughed my head off. I wanted to give her the rest of it because she wanted it so bad, but I was afraid it would make her sick as food often did.
We miss both of these wonderful babies. They were really a blessing, a gift in our lives, and we will never forget them and all of the love they gave to us. We miss them every day and still cry for them.
Rest in Peace our Beloved "Boofies"