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My Tobey "Toberlarone"
Tobey was my grandparent’s dog and then I was blessed to call him mine. Tobey loved food. Not his food...people food. Grandpa used to feed him anything and everything he wanted. Tobey was a best friend to all of us grandchildren and the teeth that ate our shoes. My Grandma used to get so mad because he would tear up any shred of paper left within his reach and it would be from one end of the house to the other. He loved his toys and ours. Once he got a hold of our toys they became his and he would hide them in his toy box. Yes that's right our Tobers had a toy box. He became mine after my Grandpa passed in 2006 and I couldn't have felt more blessed to take care of him. Maybe it's crazy but my Tobey was sanity when my Grandpa was called Home. I loved that balding, barking, hyper dog more than anyone knows. But April 7th, 2009 he was also called Home and it was the hardest decision I ever had to help him make. He was 15 and still pretty spry for an old man, but his injury and the cancer couldn't be helped. I miss him so much. But I know that he is Home with Grandma and Grandpa eating all the hot dogs he wants. I love you my Toberlarone, my best friend.--
