My dog Chip

This is my dog, Chip. 

He recently left us and went to what my mom called the happy lizard hunting grounds in the heavens above. Bless him.

This dog was talented. He could hold up to 3 tennis balls in his mouth and still let out an intimidating bark. He could carry a wide range of long stick like things from small saplings to palm fronds or banana tree leaves.

It was difficult to find a picture of him standing up because every time someone gets close to him he lays down and waits for you to scratch his stomach. Then when you rub his tummy his leg starts kick and he could literally dig a hole in the ground if you rubbed long enough.

One of his favorite pastimes was trying to catch lizards that crawled into little holes in the dirt. He would dig with his paws and then bite the dirt with his mouth and would stick his nose down inside and get all dusty.

Bless Chip.