BJ came to live with us in the winter of 1995. He was found frozen to a friends porch, and she thought of me. I will forever be greatful to her for this. BJ had a zest for life, he loved everyone whom he came into contact with. BJ loved to cuddle, he loved to play and be silly. He also loved to steal your candy if given the chance. I will never be able to eat a pickle without thinking of his sweet face patiently sitting here waiting for a pickle of his own. Once I moved out of mom and dads home he became my fathers little buddy. I got BJ last March 2007 when my father passed away. He helped to fill some of that void of loosing my father. BJ lost his smile after my father passed.

Bj became ill last week 4/18/08 and we had to finally let him go today 4/25/08 at around 3:45p. He was such a brave little old man.