Sargent: My greatest best friend. Born August 24th 2012 he was the last of 13 puppies when his birth mom gave birth she was tired after 13 of them I had to pinch his sack and give him mouth to mouth and chest compressions he wasn't breathing I gave him his first breath and I gave him life from that time on for the next 13 years we were one he was my fishing camping travel buddy my best friend we love to chase cars down the fence line he was scared if you played too hard with with him my son would rough house with him and he would get so scared he would pee on himself. When he didn't want you to do anything with him like cut his toenails he would let you know under no circumstances that was not going to happen the pit bull in him kind of came out. He was my buddy my best friend we had a bond that was meant to be God had a hand in his first breath and his last I believe he will be by my side in spirit for the rest of my life he was and is my breath of air I miss him more than any word can ever say I love you sergeant love Mom
P.S Forgot to mention he let me sleep on his king size bed ❤️