Thanks for all the support. Funny how the weirdest things make me miss him; got up to go to the bathroom last night and out of habit looked to make sure I didn't step on him. He certainly had a good life. He swam in the Atlantic, Pacific and Gulf of Mexico; went to work at nursing homes with my wife, played in the snow at Mt Hood, swam with salmon, Hiked all over AZ and New Mexico and lounged around the house in between. Probably my favorite picture of him; sitting in the San Antonio, TX bluebonnets.