Ok I'll go first
This is Carlos. We rescued him form the pound at about 8 mts. He was sickly having come to me with distemper. We got him well but he always had a week stomach. (No pizza for him). We got him at the beginning of the summer so being out of school he bonded with me instantly. He would follow every step I made and ended up sleeping under the covers with me. (Never thought I would let a dog in my bed)
One January day I was gone to a meeting and Bill left to go see his Mom. I guess Carlos wanted to go and he followed him out the drive way. He had never been to the road before and wont ever go back. My youngest son found him and buried him before anyone got home. He is missed every day.