Ranger

On 6-26 my Ranger had to go nite nite. He was 12 years old. His nickname was the gentle giant. He was momma baby. There are so many stories I could tell about him involving our family but I’m gonna be selfish and tell one of mine. He would sit on the couch and watch football with momma he would howl when I cheered and wore his jerseys with pride. I remember the day we brought him home he kissed me the whole way and when we found out what had to be done he kissed me for ever just like the day he came to be part of our family. He always went nite nite when momma so 6-26 was no different momma said its time to go nite note and he did. Momma misses you so much Ranger Danger. So you someday!