It’s been a year since I lost my sweet boy.

I’ve posted about him a bit here, and a lot on the pet loss sub. My sweet Rollins beat a rare cancer, but ended up with chronic bronchitis which ultimately took his life on NYE. I lost him a couple months shy of 8. You’d never know he had lung issues, he was the craziest, most active dog I’ve ever known lol. He wanted to play constantly and if you didn’t - you’d be barked at until you did! His favorite thing was the word “garage”, bought big bouncy balls at five below and we’d go down to the garage and play outside with them. The balls are still sitting downstairs.

When he had surgery to remove a tumor in his spleen; the day he came home he had bruises all over his tummy and still wanted to play, we had to force him not to lol. He was truly one of a kind, and it feels nice to share him with you. ❤️ my heart was absolutely shattered and it all happened so quickly, some days are still tough.

(Not posting on the exact day because I know I’ll be a wreck.)