We have been blessed as a family to have had 3 of the most amazing dogs possible. Zeus was the last of the three, and just like Wesley and Cleo before him, he was a beacon of happiness in our lives. He was the kindest and most gentle of dogs. He never met a stranger and would greet anyone with a wagging tail and his favorite turtle in his mouth. It’s difficult to describe what an impact Zeus made on our lives, only that the hole that is left now he has passed in a chasm. We are blessed because of him. We are devastated without him. We are never going to forget him. Rest easy Zeus, the goodest of boys, until we meet again.