Gunner was a true sweetheart who made friends with everyone, and a perfect companion for sister Gracie. He was bigger and always a bit slower than Gracie on foot, but always quick to jump in the water anytime they got near a creek or pond, and he’d swim like he belonged there. Always jumping to chase shadows and reflections of the sunlight, and the occasional laser pointer, he was a furry bundle of joy to us all. We miss him, and will remember the good times and his sweet loyalty. Good boy, Gunner.