He is the gentle giant of the midwest.
He walks, talks, and roams the fields that he calls his territory.
Bogard is a king, a god among dogs; his appearance dismisses his mindset.
He is a lover, a friend, and is truly mans best friend.
He has no fear, and nothing upsets him.
Bogard has always been there for me, as I for him.
He has the appearance of a dog, but his spirit is the same as I.
A gentle giant of the household, a beast that is feared by many.
Bogard has the teeth of a wolf, and mind of a bear.
If he sets his mind to something, it will be accomplished within time.
Bogard is my friend, my brother, and apart of my family.
He can never be replaced, and will never be forgotten.