Not quite 2

Today was a great day two years ago when Kolchak XV was born in Virginia.  We only celebrated one birthday, his only birthday, with him. Now we mourn his loss and wait for the days when memories of him only make us laugh instead of cry. We were blessed to know him, only wishing it was for longer. Thank you Jane and Wolfhounds for letting us be his family. 

Hoakoa (friend to soldiers)

Again, Hoakoa, with brotherly love shared between Wolfhounds.

Loved Wolfpups and they loved him.
He was so patient and tolerant with the keiki.

Was good with even the smallest Wolfpups
even when one would play with his toy.

Pillow and furry, four-legged brother.
Great for movie night on the floor.

Loved and asked for cuddles like this.

Guard dog against stray cats, door-to-door folks,
the mailman, neighbors he'd met a loads times,
and even a branch. Good boy.

Napping on his bed by his chew toy (dad's chest of drawers).

Best big, black nose that we will miss kissing.
We miss this face.
We will always love Kolchak XV, King of the Wolfhounds, part of our family.