Rest in Peace, Mickey
Today, my friend Mickey passed away. You met him at Thanksgiving.
He was the sweetest pup, ever hopeful for a forgotten pot roast on the counter, a bit of cheese dropped by "mistake".
I'm picturing Mickey feasting on all of those fatty foods he loved so much and chasing down squeaky toys on a sunny warm grassy hill with his floppy ears and droopy jowls all bouncy and happy.
We miss Mickey, and we'll carry him in our hearts.
Bye bye Mickey. Good boy!