Scotty Scotty

Scotty Puppy, chief #1 bag inspector, stinky butt, Potter, I had so many names for you baby boy. You came into mine and dad’s life when you were just a baby. We raised you from a puppy to the age of 16, I kept praying you would make it to May 1st to see your 16th and you did. Mom and dad made sure you did not suffer one day. We knew you would let us know and you did on May 5, 2020. My heart and dad’s heart was shattered into a million pieces when your vet told me that you were suffering. I said no, please let him rest in peace. You gave us so many good years of love, companionship and loyalty. I cry everyday as I had no kids and you were my special child. I love you forever my BFF. RIP and chase those squirrels baby. I know that you will be waiting for us at Rainbow Bridge.