BooBoo was my foster dog for 10 months before he was adopted by his forever family in Washington state. BooBoo was previously owned by Ann but she couldn’t keep him so I fostered him through Animal Friends Connection. BooBoo was known as a forever puppy because he always acted like a puppy. BooBoo was the only foster dog that we regretted letting go. I’m just happy he had a wonderful life and was so loved. This email came from his forever mom:
I have sad news, he passed away from congestive heart failure. I am so heart broken, he was just the best little dog and funny. I don't know if you ever noticed, but before he did anything he always counted to three and if I tried to interrupt him, he would get upset and have to start his little foot tap counts all over again. My mom use to say he had OCD. He also had to..HAD to do his little walk all along the entire fence line, every single day. He was like a little wind up toy and off he went. He was my little buddy and slept on my bed with me. I am truly feeling the pain of his loss. I have his photo here on my desk and I look at him all day long. He also loved camping. As soon as he saw me starting to lay out the sleeping bags, coolers, ect he was prancing around the house, all excited, just anticipating when we would all get loaded up and head out. I just wanted to let you know.
I have attached a few photos...everyone use to think he was a puppy. Even our vet called him the permanent puppy and everyone that met him, even people that didn't really care for little dogs loved him.
I have sad news, he passed away from congestive heart failure. I am so heart broken, he was just the best little dog and funny. I don't know if you ever noticed, but before he did anything he always counted to three and if I tried to interrupt him, he would get upset and have to start his little foot tap counts all over again. My mom use to say he had OCD. He also had to..HAD to do his little walk all along the entire fence line, every single day. He was like a little wind up toy and off he went. He was my little buddy and slept on my bed with me. I am truly feeling the pain of his loss. I have his photo here on my desk and I look at him all day long. He also loved camping. As soon as he saw me starting to lay out the sleeping bags, coolers, ect he was prancing around the house, all excited, just anticipating when we would all get loaded up and head out. I just wanted to let you know.
I have attached a few photos...everyone use to think he was a puppy. Even our vet called him the permanent puppy and everyone that met him, even people that didn't really care for little dogs loved him.
BooBoo was my foster dog for 10 months before he was adopted by his forever family in Washington state. BooBoo was previously owned by Ann but she couldn’t keep him so I fostered him through Animal Friends Connection. BooBoo was known as a forever puppy because he always acted like a puppy. BooBoo was the only foster dog that we regretted letting go. I’m just happy he had a wonderful life and was so loved. This email came from his forever mom:
I have sad news, he passed away from congestive heart failure. I am so heart broken, he was just the best little dog and funny. I don't know if you ever noticed, but before he did anything he always counted to three and if I tried to interrupt him, he would get upset and have to start his little foot tap counts all over again. My mom use to say he had OCD. He also had to..HAD to do his little walk all along the entire fence line, every single day. He was like a little wind up toy and off he went. He was my little buddy and slept on my bed with me. I am truly feeling the pain of his loss. I have his photo here on my desk and I look at him all day long. He also loved camping. As soon as he saw me starting to lay out the sleeping bags, coolers, ect he was prancing around the house, all excited, just anticipating when we would all get loaded up and head out. I just wanted to let you know.
I have attached a few photos...everyone use to think he was a puppy. Even our vet called him the permanent puppy and everyone that met him, even people that didn't really care for little dogs loved him.
I have sad news, he passed away from congestive heart failure. I am so heart broken, he was just the best little dog and funny. I don't know if you ever noticed, but before he did anything he always counted to three and if I tried to interrupt him, he would get upset and have to start his little foot tap counts all over again. My mom use to say he had OCD. He also had to..HAD to do his little walk all along the entire fence line, every single day. He was like a little wind up toy and off he went. He was my little buddy and slept on my bed with me. I am truly feeling the pain of his loss. I have his photo here on my desk and I look at him all day long. He also loved camping. As soon as he saw me starting to lay out the sleeping bags, coolers, ect he was prancing around the house, all excited, just anticipating when we would all get loaded up and head out. I just wanted to let you know.
I have attached a few photos...everyone use to think he was a puppy. Even our vet called him the permanent puppy and everyone that met him, even people that didn't really care for little dogs loved him.
