If you know me intimately you know miss dugluss purr- my little dingus, my ham planet, miss ma’am, my granny, my big girl, min kjære, mon petit choux, my little circle, my sweet bippy, belly girl, snugluss. She was a particular tyrant that loved me hard and hated most things. She galloped towards dog owners to intimidate them, refused all toys (how dare we patronize her), and scarred my tiddy permanently when I had to wash her butt in ‘17. She also was my best friend, woke me up with tiny, expertly paced morning kisses, slept on my neck, tried endlessly to be on my shoulders, and loved loved loved to be a part of the party with her people. She passed, in my arms, with her friend
@baby.lesage nearby, after dramatically stretching on Sunday night @ 915 of her own accord. I miss her so much already it’s hard to move. I’ll always love you big girl, mapa will never be the same. 9 years of magic, how could one dude be so blessed? See you on the other side my heart of hearts.
If you have any photos of my big dude plz send, love to y’all, long live dug.
