Chilli was a 13 year old golden furred Chihuahua but he was so much more than that. He wasn't just a pet to me. He was my son. I've had him since I was only 8 years old. He grew up with me and I've had the honor of being there with him until his final breath. I didn't have much to offer but I gave him everything I had. Sometimes he meant more to me than I meant to myself. He loved to sleep and I could always guarantee a good night's sleep followed by kisses and love. He never spent his adulthood in a cage. He slept in my bed every night. He brought life to this house but now that he's gone. It's been hard to get used to the empty bed and the silence that follows. I find comfort in knowing that he still sleeps with me and the satisfaction of knowing that he won't be in pain anymore. He won't starve, hurt or ever need to worry about a single thing. He's earned every second over the rainbow bridge. Thank you for making me the man I am today Lil Bean. A dog loving man with a big heart.