like a lot of you guys, i been thrue it too. came home from work one day and found my best frien shot in the head. i'll never know who or why.

every mornin when i would let him out, gandalf (75lb pit bull who i couldnt sick on alpo) would run strait to my wifes rose bush and pee on it. she used to yell at him all the time to stop and he would just look at her, literaly smiling.
now gandalf is burried out back. i built a bit of a shrine for him. made a little hill framed with rr ties and built an arbor over it and planted HIS rose bush right in the middle.
got a little bench out there and every now and then i go out and have a beer or a fattie and just hang out with my dog. its been 4 years now and i am lucky enough to have one of his pups but, it aint the same. i miss that dog every day.
i am just thankfull that i have a place to chill with him still.