Lost a good mate today. I'll miss those ears flapping in the wind in my rear view mirror, when you were on the back of the ute . I'll miss those epic rolls of yours, you amused countless people with them. I'll miss the sand and fur all over the house. I'll miss you constantly getting under my feet whenever packing the car for a day out - of course we wouldn't forget you. I'll even miss that disgusting sound of you licking your privates. Billy - you were pretty much all I could ask for in a dog. You defended me a few times - definately saving me from at least one beating, and no-one dared to get close to the house at night. I just hope wherever you are that the waters warm and there's an endless supply of sticks being thrown, and that you're first to each one.