Picasso joined our family on a rainy fall day and was the sweetest little presence every day of the 15 years we got to spend with him. He happily welcomed everyone that came to the door with a little offering of one of his toys and spent many hours contentedly watching life in the neighborhood. Picasso loved nothing more than a good snack and a cuddle with his family—both human and canine. We have heard from a lot of family friends how much he meant to them. Picasso will be loved and missed by us all.