Our sweet wonderful Buddy crossed over the Rainbow Bridge this morning. It was sudden and unexpected. DH was home when it happened and we think that he had a heart attack. He was fine when I left for work this morning. His usual happy go lucky self. Buddy was the sweetest gentlest doxie in the house. His favorite place during dinner was right by chair, just hoping that mom would "accidentally" dropped a little morsel his way. He got along with everyone and he was only 12 years old. Right now I know he is running through the fields playing with Anni, Katie and Monty that went before him. I will miss him so much.