I lost my baby boy yesterday morning. He escaped some how, and got hit in the road where I later found him.
He was the best dog I ever have known. I am so happy I got to be his mommy and help him grow up these past two years.
He was always so excited when I came home, peeking out the window and jumping from place to place.
He loved the grass and his new squeak toy I had just gotten him. He travelled with me many places, and everyone of my friends and family knew who Papi was.
We all had our own names for him and he all love and miss him so much.
I visit him three times a day and bring him treats.
RIP little baby.
I miss you!