Chico

David always knew the name Chico would belong to his first dog. Their bond seemed destined from the moment Chico, the smallest in his litter, showed up at barely a week old. From that day on, the two became inseparable. If David went to a barbecue, Chico went to a barbecue. David took great pride in raising him, and Chico constantly amazed him. He even learned how to roll down the passenger window during car rides.
Chico was more than David could have ever wished for, with the fierce look of a guard dog but the heart of a teddy bear. All he wanted was love and affection from anyone.