Today I lost the best-friend I have ever had. He never cared if I skipped a shower or wore the same clothed 3 days in a row. He always gave me hugs and kisses every time I saw him and he never cared when I had to leave, because he always knew that I would come back to him. He has been a big part of my life for the last 11-12 years and now he is gone... I will miss wrestling with him, and running through the neighborhood with him, and even walking through the neighborhood with slices of cheese to try and coax him home when he got off his leash... Earhardt you were the pest pet a person could ask for and I will miss you terribly... Thank you so much for being a part of my life, and a member of my family. You were such a tough guy... you survived a terrible bought of parvo, being starved and abandoned, being drug down a street by a truck, even being run over... It is sad to see you go, but I know that you are in a better place now... I guess this is my good bye letter, in some since your eulogy... I love you buddy and I always will have a place for you in my heart.