April 1995-March 2010
Thanks for being born to Nitzi Poo with your family (litter) of five in 1995. You made an eight year old, puppy lover's dreams come true.
You were the perfect fit for our family! You're fun loving personality helped counteract your ornery mother. You loved belly rubs, sunshine, and food.
Thank you for your ability to endure so many things: bi-weekly wagon rides down Lostwood; weekly (okay, not always) dog washes followed by extensive blow-drying maintenance and scissor haircuts around the eyes; long drawn out walks that resulted in carrying you home; getting dressed up in doll clothes; performing tricks after tricks just to get an off-brand dog biscuit; sled rides; being carried like a teddy bear; being fed diet dog food most of your life; obediently listening to the infamous song "cages dogs, cages"; being stuffed in a dog cage with your mother for countless hours; being a good sport about the relentless teasing.
You are probably happier than ever! I miss and love you. I can't wait to see you and Nitzi again.
Very sweet. That brings back a lot of memories, Whit. I had forgotten a lot of that. -- Dad
ReplyDeleteThis brought tears to my eyes. As he got older I couldn't hold him like a teddy bear but love the shout out to "cages dogs, cages". This was beautiful tribute Whit.
ReplyDeleteBTW, It's Tara. Dad didn't know if you would know that or not.
ReplyDeleteSo sad! I'm sorry Ms Whitney!
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