Henry was a lazy, but full of life dog. He loved pets, especially on his lower back by his tail. He loved being a couch potato, he had his moments with many zommies, and play fighting with me. He loved walks, car rides, and running around in the grass. The things didn’t love was loud noises and rain, as well as thunder. He would always curl up near me no matter what. If I moved, he moved. Which I loved, he was always by my side. I loved him, and I love him even more now that he’s gone. I hate that it had to be this way, but I am blessed to have had the time I had with him. The memories will never fade, his love in my heart can never be taken from me. I’ll remember you always Henry, and your love lives on in me.