Bruce was everything perfect, he was so fat when he was a baby, he was my everything,he would hold my hand like a human, he would sit on the porch with me in the morning sit right next to me and drink coffee with me, when i was sad he would come right up to my face and look me in the eyes as if he was saying don't be sad mommy, he would lick my tears away. when it was bed time or movie time he would kick perfecto out of the way or put himself in the middle of us and lay there and watch TV with us. i would sometimes wake up to him laying behind me holding me and i wouldn't want to move because i loved that he loved me so much.he loved going everywhere with us, he was so sweet and gentle to his Darla that was his girl very jealous of her protected her, he was a good daddy, he was a goof ball, such a sissy when he was young, then turned into the one you would want to be protected by, he loved his daddy , but he was defently a mommas boy no doubt, my loves life was cut short and passed away,my heart feels so lonely and broken and it has left a hole in it i want him back but i will see him again in heaven.