Louis was the King of Kings, the best of best friends. He was the type of dog that everyone loved. He was always there when you had a bad day just to listen and love on with his bright brown eyes. I will forever treasure the days of kissing him on his kiss me spot on the top of his head and rubbing his velvet brown ears. I will always remember our bye bye trips we took just for fun and an occasional stop for nuggets. Although his time on earth was short, he lived to be a ripe old age of 16. My future birthdays will never be the same without him as we shared those wonderful days together. He was more than just a dog, he was a brother, a son, an uncle, he was the King. I will always love you, My Sexy Man Dog!