My best friend Maggy lived the best 13 years any dog could. She worked with me everyday, traveled countless trips to Moab, California, Devil’s Thumb to ski the poop loop and camping all over Colorado. She was my sidekick and healer. Her presence was so large. She was kind, friendly, compassionate and loved cheese. She went fully blind at age 7 and it did not stop us. She learned how to fetch big soft Frisbees in Coot Lake and she could run that loop off leash since she knew every turn. There is a big void in my home and heart without her, but I can thank her for teaching me unconditional love. I never once in her 13 years heard her whine until the night she told me she was ready to go. I love you Maggy, with all of my everything. Thank you Home to Heaven.