I have crossed the paths of many a dog in my day. None other than Scruffy came close to being on the top of the pile. He was a Chihuahua full of life. A tiny little stranger who stole his way into my heart and has never left. Here are a few reasons he was my best dog and why I loved him so.
1. For twelve years Scruffy was my best friend.
2. He brought me peace.
3. He chewed gum.
4. He drank beer.
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