I got Lucky when he was 5 weeks old. He was the runt, a tiny little thing and he was headed for the pound. His little feet were the size of my thumb so I thought he'd be small and I wanted him for a house dog. By the time he was three months old he had grown so much that he was knocking things off the end tables and coffee table with his tail. He grew to be a 100 pound big ole' baby so we put up a run for him and he was an outside dog from then on. Even when it was cold outside I couldn't get him to stay in the house! He was such a sweetheart. I can't understand why someone would shoot him.
Lucky Doodles, I am so very sorry.....I don't know what else to say other than whoever shot you was cruel and had no reason to. You'll always be in our hearts and we have so many good memories of you.....I love you big boy.
And Lucky? Karma bites...............
Heartfelt thanks to Bill for sponsoring Lucky's memorial. It was a kind thing to do and I sincerely appreciate it..
I got Lucky when he was 5 weeks old. He was the runt, a tiny little thing and he was headed for the pound. His little feet were the size of my thumb so I thought he'd be small and I wanted him for a house dog. By the time he was three months old he had grown so much that he was knocking things off the end tables and coffee table with his tail. He grew to be a 100 pound big ole' baby so we put up a run for him and he was an outside dog from then on. Even when it was cold outside I couldn't get him to stay in the house! He was such a sweetheart. I can't understand why someone would shoot him.
Lucky Doodles, I am so very sorry.....I don't know what else to say other than whoever shot you was cruel and had no reason to. You'll always be in our hearts and we have so many good memories of you.....I love you big boy.
And Lucky? Karma bites...............
Heartfelt thanks to Bill for sponsoring Lucky's memorial. It was a kind thing to do and I sincerely appreciate it..
