This little fighter lost his battle with CHF today. "Rebel"

My best friend, when his mom wasn't around. He protected the couch from cats, and protected the yard from all outside threats. He loved Johnny Cash and Montgomery Gentry songs, and although the could hardly carry a tune, we lived to hear him sing. He could transform a terrible day into a wonderful evening with a few well placed kisses and snuggles. For several years he had fought with CHF, and was on twice daily meds. He was the happiest little guy when in his mommy arms. I know your tired Rebel, your job here is done, Rest In Peace now.