After an amazing 16 and a half years of wreaking his havoc, 4 years longer than the average lifespan of a dachshund, and shattering the record for the longest living pet we had ever had, the Beast was put down yesterday after being diagnosed with a bad case of pneumonia... the cause of the labored breathing he'd been suffering with the past few days. Without actually knowing what would transpire later in the day, he did get one last scritch from me yesterday morning when I picked up Dad for Ponderosa....
I lived in the same house with him for just over 11 years. Despite his nasty demeanor, he did grow on you. And thanks to my technical dumbassery, he will always be the background photo on my ancient cellphone....
Beast

