I miss you, Nike

I miss the mornings when we would go for a run outside and he would chase me back to our house. I remember whenever he would place his head on my lap and just sleep there. I remember waking up in the middle of the night and sleeping next to him on the couch when he was a puppy because he was crying everytime that I would leave him alone. I used to get annoyed when he would bark at every cat that passed by, and now I know that I will never hear his bark again. I would do anything to have him back. I love him. I miss him.