Arnold, Arn and Barn, as he was affectionately named, was the fraternity house dog when our son, Matthew was in college. His original owner graduated and sadly Arnold was left behind. Matthew and Arnold very quickly became each other’s BFF’s. Upon graduation, it seemed only right and natural that Arnold would come home with Matthew. From that day on, he was family. Arnold was small in size, but huge in the hearts of all who knew him. He ruled the house, even though there were two much larger Labrador Retrievers. We never really knew how old he was, but Arnold seemed to stay young right up to the end of his life. He will truly be missed. RIP sweet boy – your impact on so many will last forever.