This is Mr. Snuppy, he is the old man of the house at the ripe old age of 15. I was looking at him standing on this chair today looking back at me and I though; I don’t want to write about him after he passes away. I know I don’t have many more years with this little guy. He has been with me since he was a baby, my birthday gift to myself.
From that day till this he sleeps right next to my pillow. He’s a scruff little thing now…but I still love him so much. He's also very set in his ways, but at 15 or 105 in people years, who wouldn’t be?….lol
My children grew up with him…and I have so many wonderful memories of them together. He was the best little family dog.
Sadly being in rescue for years I have seen so many people dump their elderly dogs, and it just breaks my heart. Their spirits are so broken and often they never truly mend before they die. Sorry to be so glum. It is however a sad truth.
But this sweet little scruffy face will never feel that heartache :)