Peter

Ten years you have been a part of our family. For ten years you were such a loving companion. It has been so long and our lives changed so much, that I don’t even recognize my own home without you. I don’t know how to go about my day without you sitting right next to me. When we first got you a decade ago you were just a little 10 week old pocket pup. Going for walks was more of a challenge than a stroll since no harness would fit, once you were allowed to go on walks. You never had a collar because every single one we tried you would chew through, or get your bottom jaw stuck. We tried to give you everything you deserved. You lived your entire life, except for the first 10 weeks, by our side, and I am glad that I was able to cuddle you for your final sleep.

Rest well my Peter boy.