My beloved Henry died yesterday. He was my constant companion and my beautiful French Bulldog. Henry was 9 1/2 years old. He passed over the Rainbow Bridge to be with his many canine friends. Henry was full of fun. He had a thousand expressions. He could look like a street thug or an angel, depending on his mood. He never met anyone he didn’t love and was loved by everyone who was lucky to know him. Life won’t be quite as lovely or as much fun without him. My beautiful kind boy….