Samson adopted us in December of 1992. He was never without energy even up until the end. His love for tissue paper, used tissues and his 'special cookies' were only part of what made him so silly and fun. We lost him just shy of his sweet sixteen birthday due to old age that was catching up with him despite the fact that he was still a puppy inside. It was by far one of the saddest days I have ever been through but knowing that we were all with him till he took his last breath makes me know for sure that he will always be with us. I love you brother.
