I got Louie when I was a Sophomore in college. Long before I knew Otey, long before I had kids, and long before I had much common sense. He traveled every mile I ever went, and slept in every hotel room. He ate McDonalds drive through and ended up loving my husband even more than he loved me. We found out in December that Louie had bladder and prostate cancer. After treating him for the past four months, the cancer was just too much for his little body to handle.
A sad sad day, and a great great dog.
Rest in peace Lou, we’ll miss you.