As of Monday, July 05, 2010 2:05 P.M. the life of Lucky the orange dog has ended from natural causes.

He was an old old dog, he came into out family when he was 4 years old, and has lived with us for 15 years. In his last days he was happy and loving, never bit, never growled, never did more than cover you with his slobbery kisses. He loved little Mya and slept beside her crib ever since she was born. Even minutes before he took he last breath his tail wagged and he licked my hands to tell me he loved me.

This house will feel very empty without him and his idiotic barking and howling at the bushes and his silly huffing at the cats when they stole his food right under him. He loved having his but scratched to the point where if you did so he would dance and grumble and grin. He loved people so much he mimicked them, trying to smile when you said hello to him by showing his front teeth a little.


He was a good good good old dog to the end, and I will miss his grumbly self very much..