Gordy is one great dog of our family. Papa and my older sister, Joyce, bought him in Vietnam when he was still a puppy. He was suppose to be a German Shepperd, unfortunately he just look like one, he's shorter but that's about it. He possessed all the skills a German Shepperd should have. Amongst our dogs, Gordy is the brightest and he served as the leader.

He is my dad's bestfriend and favorite pet. They like playing together and they look really funny when they run in the house. Gordy is such a sweet dog. He is almost like a human.

He is the best guard dog ever! He'll make sure that his bosses are safe if he smells danger in a stranger.

Today, we bid goodbye to this lovely pet. He passed away after lunch making sure that all of us were there to witness. All of us in the family gave our last words and thanked him for the long service he had given us. We witnessed all his dying moments and its really sad.

My family believes that if a pet dies, there is a disease that is meant for a family member but redirected to a pet instead. Maybe, that is the reason why Gordy died. And for that we will always be thankful.

I'll miss him, especially the knocks in my room every morning, the lick on my face whenever I'm sleeping, his obedience, and the cam whoring sessions.

He'll now join the good Lord together with dags, yoda and bull.