This was my boy Floyd named after the English rock band Pink Floyd. He was a mix, his dad was a pit bull, and clearly, he took after his mom who was a border collie. Born on mothers day in 1992 and he passed away in 2006. I love this photo because we were so young and had so many good times ahead of us. He was my last dog because it would be irresponsible for me to keep a dog in my financial situation. I made his grave marker and incorporated one of my father's Quartz geodes into it with the inscription "More than a Dog". They really do transcend pets and become our children. It's unfair that their lifespan is so much shorter than ours. I think about him almost every day 🥰
Please share your puppy photos and your stories, I would love to hear them.
Cat or other pet people are welcome too. Even if you don't know what your pet is, I am not pronoun-phobic lol
I rescued Coco five years ago when she was very young. Her mom is an Australian shepherd and we don’t know what type her dad is. She brings so much love and laughs to our family. She’s smart and knows many tricks. She is also a good watch dog.
🥰aww love her ears and her color
She’s beautiful Star. What a blessing they are to our lives. 💛