Sorry but I’m gonna post a bunch of pictures of SweetDog. Mute away. Like this when she picked out her last and favorite bed (we used to let her roam PetSmart and try all the beds). She loved this one the most. Was in the dining room where she could see the bedroom and front door
Or this one, that captures her true sense of grace and poise, like Jackie O but more stretchy.
Or this, when Theresa and nieces got their toes done and Lady SweetDog wanted in.
Or this when The Baked Potato checked out her molars.
Or when SweetDog welcomed the Lady Orangey and The Extra Orangey with love.
Or her best friend MeanCat showing her his best side
Or this of her smiling like she did every day because we loved her every day.
And this, when we used to walk down to the old dairy and she would run free like a lovey deer and then we would walk back. And then do it again. For years. I miss you, SweetDog.
First photo of SweetDog, Spring 2010.
Last photo of SweetDog, in Spring 2023
Goodbye, SweetDog. We love you. Always.
Share this Scrolly Tale with your friends.
A Scrolly Tale is a new way to read Twitter threads with a more visually immersive experience.
Discover more beautiful Scrolly Tales like this.