BoBo was my best friends dog.  Judy was there when he was born, 13 years ago.  I believe for her it was love at first sight.  BoBo's real name was Runtsy but over the years, when Judy's daughters were to young to say his name right Runtsy was lovingly nicknamed BoBo...the named stuck.  Judy and I have grown up together, we are both now thirty.  As we grew up, BoBo grew old. I will always remember BoBo as the dog who loved to jump up in the sadlle with his mom and ride horses.  The tough guy who even endured being shot, and lived to tell about it.  The big Fuzzy teddy bear her daughters loved to play with.  What I will remember most about BoBo were his dark, kind eyes.  To me, every time I looked in his eyes it was like I could see right into his soul.  What A beautiful soul he was.  I know he will live on, With God, In a world we havent yet seen.  As I sit here typing this my best friend is at the vets office, saying goodbye to her other best friend. She said she wanted to do it alone, I can only pray that she doesnt feel alone, I know the room must be full of angels, waiting to welcome home one of Gods truly most precious creatures......Goodbye BoBo.....love April