Toogiebear, sometimes I wonder what goes through your mind. Or what you’re barking at outside at one in the morning. You’re my everything, but you’re definitely something else. You’re weird, obnoxious and stinky at times. I miss you so much when I’m gone. You’re the best friend I could ever ask for. But dang, you’re nuts! You’re a ball of energy, happiness, and love–and I am so thrilled to call you mine.