My BARNY was my best friend and the most unique dog in the entire world.  I remember the day i first saw him...he was just a little fluffy ball sleeping along with his two brothers and two sisters. He was the biggest one of them all...and the cutest of course. The day we brought him home i was so happy spending every single minute with my new little buddy. As the days went by my little boy became a big beautiful dog with the most amazing eyes and the best personality  one could imagine.   We've been through a lot... good and bad but we were always best friends. I loved how this dog could understand me, i could talk to him when i had a bad day or any other problems...he'd cuddle with me and listen... And always, always be there for me. 

When my sweetheart turned 8 years, he started loosing his teeth and his sight was not good at all. I was hoping it would go away, i didn't want to believe the vet who was saying my Barny was getting old. I couldn't imagine not having him here with me.

In october 2000 i went to Germany, when i heard the worst news: my puppy was gone! Gone to heaven. My dad said: he's better now.

NO! i said, it's not true!

Then i came home... and he wasn't there....his toys all over the place, .... but Barny was gone.

It's been 7 years since he died and i still love him. I believe one day we'll be together again...cuddling and talking...in heaven.