Junior crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on July 5th... I can't/won't go into details because, well, it's too hard right now. It was time, and he was able to go under his own power, with dignity. Without hurting his pop. With no undue stress. He went quickly, peacefully, with his pop by his side, his head in my lap.
As devastated as I am, I know he got the absolute best out of life, the last few months of his life were amazing... Rocky roads aside, life up until death, was about as great as it could be.
Pop loves you big guy... Thank you for being my boy...