Bandit

This tribute goes out to my first dog as a boy "bandit" ...

Bandit was the best friend a boy growing up could ever have he knew when I hurt when I needed someone and when to play this dog truly had no enemies not even the mailman. I lost bandit to a case of rabies when he got into a fight with a raccoon, he was protecting a family of wild cats that lived in our garage rafter

s needles to say bandit won and lost at the same time protecting something the world says should never get along. When I found out how bandit died from my mother it made me so proud of him and also tough a valuable lesson at the same time and that i owe to my first and favorite dog bandit

thanx bando be good and stop chewing that frizz

love Dave