My fluffy, happy BFF passed away 1 week ago today in my arms after 13 loving years. I wasn't ready to share until now, to more family and friends, who knew I loved this boy very much. As a senior boy, he faced various health issues, was in pain, and had a high chance of facing a horrific death if we didn't say goodbye when we did. Dusty was the smiley youthful dog he always had been until the very end. The first two photos are of us on our last night together. I hung out with him all night on the floor, fed him half a box of blueberry crackers, fed him kawartha ice cream the day before, took him for our favourite walk, and spooned him like I always would. This boy was loved a lot and always reminds me of Clifford the big red dog. He truly loved everyone and just wanted to be involved. He hated when people would get in his face 🙈, but him and I worked that out together so we could always be close 😍. If you read this much, thank you so much. I loved this boy a lot 💜🐶👩.