It is with a heavy heart I announce the very sudden passing of my fur baby Saturday morning. His last full day was spent at Doggie daycare, ended with playing fetch and eating a delicious jumbo-sized bully stick.

He asked to go outside and laid down on the deck at 7AM. He would not move or come inside. My husband packed him into the truck at 820AM to take him to the vet when it opened at 9AM. He went into the vet to register and they came outside to help him carry our dog inside. But he had already died.

My husband rescued him when he was a year old. He was formerly abused. They loved each other and met each other whenever they needed each other the most. His last moments were spent together alone while my husband comforted him.

We are devastated and heart broken. It was so sudden and he was only 8.5 years old. He was larger than life with energy, size, and love. It comforts me to know he did not suffer but for make this easy.

Love your fur babies tonight! 💕