
Sonic was as sweet as his precious face. Scott named him after the restaurant on his way home with him with Dad. We got him in Fort Worth, TX in Feb. 1999. In him was no guile.

Always, a good sport about everything. Maddie looks especially pleased. Sonic maybe not so much.

Modeling a husky for Kyle to enjoy on his mission. I told you he was a good sport. Penny is keeping her distance in the background.

OK, maybe a little guile. He WAS a dog after all. And this led to this below:

Scott in the tub with Sonic on Brandt Rd. Boerne.

Sonic could make friends with anyone.

And he really knew what pillows were for.

Thank you, Sonic, for being so sweet, loyal, obedient, friendly, patient and loving. I know you are happy now playing with Nippers, Sammy, and Boom. Dad said you went back to heaven to sing praises to your Maker because all dogs are innocent and good. At least Sonic was.