Monday, February 26, 2018
I'm finding it hard to write this today. Our dear little Chubbs passed away this morning. He got ill yesterday afternoon. I thought a trip to the Vet this morning would be the ticket but he got really bad through the night and passed around 7am. He was such a sweet, gentle old soul. We rescued him from a shelter in November of 2015, right before Thanksgiving. He had been a stray and they didn't know his name, age, or health history. But I saw his sweet face and knew he was for us. I was glad he was older because most folks won't adopt an old dog. Even though we only had a short time with him we tried to make it the best times ever. He traveled with us and enjoyed all the family gatherings. I will truly miss his howl in the morning when I would come downstairs and hearing his snoring at night. I will miss how happy he always was when we walked in the door and our special walks around town and especially the cemetery where he could just go and explore. He didn't ask for much except love and we gave him tons of that. RIP dear Chubbie....we'll never forget you. Say hi to your old buddy Eddy for us.