Dante was kind of dog that made groups of people squeal with delight. You couldn’t go anywhere without having to stop to let people pat him every few minutes, and he loved it. He got so lucky when he got Rachael as his mama, and we were all so lucky to have been a part of his existence – one that was beautiful, and happy, and carefree. After today, this house will never be the same… I miss you already, angel forest floof, sweet prince, humper extraordinaire. You were the goodest of boys.