Little Dude

I remember getting Little Dude in August of 2002, that little face said take me home please. For 23 years he didn't just live in a home, he anchored our world. For over two decades he witnessed the many chapters of our lives with a quiet steady wisdom. He was a master of his domain, lover of car rides, and a friend whose presence defined the meaning of "home."

He was such a chatty boy, and oh my how he could express himself, always making his presence known. In August 2025 he stopped being so chatty, and we knew his time with us was coming to an end. Being able to care for him in his senior years was one of life's greatest blessing. He did not just grow old; he grew legendary. He lived to be 23 years and 5 months.

Rest in peace, old friend. You were a once-in-a-lifetime companion and the hardest good-bye we have ever had to face.

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Thank you,
Treena and Daniel

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