I’m a dog man. I’ve spent a majority of days with them by my side, some closer to my toes than others. They’re a hell of a friend.
Bronco was the best of them.
When I was excited, he was excited.
When I was sad, he sympathized.
When I raised my voice a bit in frustration, he perked up and gave me his “Relax dude” look.
He loved my friends and they loved him…Sometimes more than me I believe.
More than most humans, he exemplified the traits of people that I like. He was kind, protective, thankful and easy to please.
Bronco left us on April 23, 2009. Cancer got him like it gets a lot of the good ones. He passed on our kitchen floor, with his head in Shanna and my hands.
This one’s for Bronco.