I will always remember how he always showed the whites of his eyes to get his own way, or sat on the couch like a human.
Every night I would go to bed I would have to kick him out of my spot, then he would sneak back up on the end of the bed, and when he knew all was safe he would flop right down on the bed.. I would always snicker.
He would lay on his back and it never failed he would start to sneeze. When he sneezed he shook the whole bed and you would have to watch he did not accidently kick you.
What a good dog he was. He will surely be missed