Until we meet again, my sweet boy

Lost my soul dog today at 11.5 years old after a brave battle with hemangiosarcoma. My heart is irretrievably broken but I feel so lucky that I got to be his mom.

What can you say about the absolute best dog? I adopted him at 2.5 years old from a rescue and he was hell on wheels from the beginning. He quickly adapted to his new home and never left my side for almost 9 years. He was never destructive, never minded the vacuum or thunderstorms, and loved his frisbees and stuffed animals like they were his babies. He never turned down a good treat, a good belly scritch, or cuddling with his mom and dad. He was truly amazing in every sense of the word.

I will never forget you, Ghost. You are the love of my life. Please keep your grandparents company and tell them “hi” for me.

I love you forever and always 🤍 FUCK CANCER.