He came from a friend so scared and unsure. Not knowing how much joy he would bring to a family. His eyes always looking to play. His friend Chula, whom greeted him on the first day with distaste, quickly became his constant companion. Sleeping, playing, and waiting for their daily walks. Not knowing a stay at a pet resort would be his last. He was known as Gordo, given to us under the impression he was a miniture chihuahua. The only thing miniture about him was the time he was with us. Just a short year and a half before his tragic ending. He will be forever missed by the entire family and one 6 year old boy to this day still misses his Gordo. You are safe and out of pain, and may you have your belly scatched daily again…..