Blue Dog

Today our Blue Dog died. We will miss him so much! He was the coolest dog I've ever had. We aren't sure how he died but we sure are heart broken. Dean bought him the first month we were married for $150 but told me he was only $100 because I'm against paying money for dogs (my dad says if you wait long someone will always give you a free dog). I wouldn't call myself a dog person but I did love Blue. Blue was totally part of our family, he had so much personality. I'm positive I could see the expression in his face when Dean would pull out of the driveway without him or when the kids would come outside to play. Dean spent more time with Blue than he ever has with any one person, he was always by his side. Blue loved to be in the action; I'm not exaggerating when I say Blue is in 80% of the pictures I've taken outside. He is always running around in the background somewhere. Blue was crazy and full of life. He only had a couple teeth left because they had all been kicked out by cows. He was a good cow dog but a pet to the kids and I.  He was a good dog, obedient; he didn't jump on people or chew stuff up. I loved that when we went to town Blue would jump out of the truck and lay on the ground underneath so he wasn't so hot. When we would come out of the store he jumped back in and we never had to tell him. I also LOVED that when Dean walked outside in church clothes he would walk to the truck with him but never jumped in he new he wasn't going when Dean was dressed up. 

always in the action