My dear Watson. You will never be able to read this but that day changed my life more than I thought it ever would. It was the day you were born. This tiny little black blob of squeaks and moans. That has continued as you became a very large blob of squeaks and moans. I remember the day I brought you home you screamed, trapped in the crate. Luckily for you it was a short ride. You have matured into my beautiful boy. You keep me going. You have seen me through the best days of our life and the worst nights. Nights I wasn't quite sure would turn into mornings. But they did, and there you were. You have seen us through service dog puppies, helping me teach and guide them. You have been to so many dogs first outings. You have been a rock in my life. Each and every day you remain unshakeable.
Here is to many more years my beautiful Doodlebug.