The Mayor of Berkley Street...

We had a sad end to 2009 and I feel I must pay tribute. On Christmas Eve we lost our beloved family dog, Chico. Chico was 15 years old and was a staple on Berkley Street. I got to find out on Christmas morning that he had gone to doggie heaven...Merry Friggin Christmas! I do, however, find it endearing that our neighbors were almost as distraught as we were.  We referred to him as the Mayor of Berkley St. because he had no problem going into to other people's homes, birthday parties, backyard BBQ's ect. or walking down to the end of the block to see his BFF Maggie. Chico loved cheese, treats and socializing and felt no shame in barking on neighbors front porches until any of the above were provided. He was an Amazing friend and source of companionship to our family and he will be greatly missed....Especially by his little sister, Emma.