This Scrappy Dog Sunday is dedicated to a little Boston Terrier named Petey. I never actually met Petey but I know from pictures and stories that he was one silly scrappy pup.
Petey loved the snow. He also loved to snore when he slept, fart at the most inappropriate times and he gave the stinkiest kisses known to man (I'm thinking Lola could give him a run for his money in that department).
I know that he is in that big dog park in the sky. Chasing squirrels, barking at unknown noises and munching on treats while angels rub his belly.
You will be missed little buddy-you brought great joy to those who knew you and giggles to those who heard the stories. Rest in Peace little man.
3 comments:
RIP Petey. I'm sorry I didn't get to meet you. xoxo
Thank you Pam.
Petey never met a stranger. He loved all dogs and cats and people and frogs! He loved to "hunt" frogs in the yard.
I thought I heard him this morning, bumping into the furniture.
R.I.P. Petey...what a sweet dog.
He's somewhere chasing and hunting frogs and happy as can be :-)
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