I'll never forget when I would try and key the radio to talk. It never failed; as soon as I got our call sign out "K4" to the dispatcher you would begin barking so loud they couldn't hear a thing I was trying to say. I would get messages and/or requests from the dispatchers to repeat my transmissions. They knew I couldn't stand it when you "talked" over me; however it was something you never grew out of. We still laugh about it to this day.
When you retired in 2014 due to medical conditions, the adjustment to being a normal dog was difficult for you. You would watch me get ready and run to the door in anticipation of going to work. I know you didn't understand the reasons I retired you, however I did it because I loved you, buddy. I wanted to make sure your medical conditions didn't get worse. I wanted you to live a good quality life during your retirement. You deserved that and I stand by my decision. Just like you looked out for me every single shift, it was my turn to look out for you and protect you.
Although I know you didn't enjoy retirement like humans do, I'm proud to say you adjusted as much as you could. You became my wife's dog. You became my children's dog. You made sure they were protected when Daddy went to work with his new dog, Echo. You would lay by my kids' door at night while they slept, almost as if to say "I got them, Daddy, you go to work, and they'll be fine". I felt at peace knowing you were home keeping them safe. Thank you for protecting them like you protected me for all of those years.
I could go on and on about you. You made me the K-9 handler that I am today. You never met a challenge that you didn't rise to the occasion. You were a great partner and I am forever thankful for you.
Major, I love you and I will always remember our time together. Please go find the nearest police officer when you get to heaven and tell them you are a police dog and you are reporting for duty. Until I see you again.............