Lino is in Doggy Heaven.

Lino

Age 0, d.

Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Laddies <3 mom
August 29, 2011 Blaise
August 29, 2011 Blaise
August 29, 2011

He was a black Lab. Our friends had a Golden Retriever Lily, who was Lino's mother. A black Labrador got her pregnant. After giving birth to nine puppies she died along with six of her pups.
Three were left. The Lino brothers. Mine was black, small, long and kinda fat, like a little sausage. The other one is still alive and is black, tall, not that long and thin. The third is also alive,
he's in the middle between the two and golden. Our friends split them up, one was given to us, the little one, one was given to another family and the tall one was kept by them. I remember trying to teach him tricks. When I came ome from school I always let him loose to explore. When the neighbour's dog Rosy came along, she and Lino ran around and bite eachother non stop. He had this old black jacket he used to bite it, rip it, he wouldn't let go of it. When I was on a terrible school trip I came home with Lino and my mom waiting in front of the door. I loved him very much and sadly there are things I regret, when I had him. But I really loved him. The first time he arrived, he didn't have his house built yet, so we put him a room we don't use anymore and I remember him barking and yapping all night. One day when we let him loose he got hit by a car.
We barried him next to where he was lying, by our corn field.