“I fell in love with Bobby when I saw his photo and saw that he had a severe heart condition and he was only about 6. I wanted to give him the best for whatever time he had left. He loved being patted and I loved patting him… all the time. He came to me when I was getting over the deaths of my previous two dogs (who died with two months of each other). He was with me for eighteen months and I had to say goodbye to him several years ago. It has taken me this long to write a Vale Bobby. We both helped each other’s hearts. Unfortunately, his little heart gave out and nothing could be done to help him further. He lives in my heart and will be there forever.”