Fossie

Sweet Foster Bayles Jameison went to doggie heaven today. He had not been himself for a long time and the vet found a large tumor wrapped around his liver and intestines.

He was such a good boy. He was our first baby but never got jealous when the new human babies came along. He let them lay on him and pull his ears and annoy him on a regular basis without even uttering a growl. His only vice was that he was a stinky boy and he would bark for hours it seemed every time the doorbell rang. We will miss him so much. We haven't gotten used to the fact that he's gone yet. We've dropped crumbs and called his name, gone to drop the bread crusts in his bowl (he loved that none of the kids like crust) and I've opened the door to let him out and waited for him to come. Little Olive will be spoiled rotten now.

RIP Foster Boy.