The first time I saw Hercules I was in love with that big eared little dog. I felt a bond with him, something that had never touched before, I can’t explain it, but I knew he was mine. Hercules was never more than a couple of feet from me when we were together, he would sit at my side, or sit on my feet, and he would sleep in the bed, tight against me, he was always right there, right there to always make me feel loved, and special. I miss you so much my sweet boy. I hope that Hercules felt as loved and special as I did…..I miss you my sweet treasure. I will watch the sunrises and sunsets thinking of you, till we meet again.