Thread:JenniferLNW/@comment-27144689-20160522045733/@comment-27334049-20160524131024

People knew how attached I was to him, and they would ask what I was going to do one day when he was no longer with me. I always said that he was going to live forever. He really was special. Of course, I have lots of reminders of him. My mother sent pictures to an artist in Utah and he painted a picture of Putty that hangs in my home office. My mom had seen some of his work on a decorating/home renovation show she watches and then she saw he also had painted a lot of dog pictures on his website. When she told him that Putty was going through chemo for gastric lymphoma and this painting was a gift for me, he said he would do it for half price.