MEET MY DOGS

Starting off with Poco, as many of you know he passed away a week ago tomorrow. Poco was 11 years old. He literally came across the border from mexico and bought from a women who did not speak english. He was our little illegal. He always did this weird little trotting hop instead of walking it was the cutest thing! He'd also come in from outside and buck around like a horse. He was such an energetic little dog, even days before passing away he would still buck around. I haven't been able to stop thinking about him, I think mainly because his death was so traumatic for me, although we knew it was coming it was still very unexpected. But I do miss him, we all do. I wish I could've shared him more with all of you.

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Niño, you guys don't get to see too much of this little guy either. But he doesn't do much and is the least energetic. He is 10,and he is so chunky! We call him chunky monkey, or fat ass because he will literally eat off the cabinets if he thinks theres food to be devoured. Ninj (another nickname) is secretly a mutant! He has a very curly nail on one of his feet and a tiny extra on another. Niño also howls so loudly when anyone comes home, he hasn't been doing it as much since Poco has passed, they really haven't been barking much at all. I think it was pocos high pitched bark that made him howl. Ninj is either in bed, eating or outside running with chance. That's all he does.

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Last but not least, my baby boy. He is 8 years old believe it or not....You guys see Chance all the time, maybe more than you should but I don't have to tell you he is crazy and hyper. He wants to go outside all the time...If he knows I'm awake in the morning he will come lick my face then either step or jump on me until I get up. He also has to go out whenever anyone gets home. It doesn't matter if I was gone for 5 minutes, GOTTA GO OUTSIDE! Chance wasn't always my baby. When we first rescued him, he was meant for my sister, but he fell asleep in my lap in the car. After that he was my moms for a while, but in the past few years we have bonded and he has become my little demanding, huffy, crazy butt. He has such a personality about him. He huffs when he wants something and it isn't done in a timely manor (i.e Me going to bed with him). When he gets mad he pouts, after I came back from Europe, he would not let me touch him for two weeks.

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Poci, you will always be loved and dearly missed. I hope you're in doggy heaven (let's not get in the dogs go to heaven or not dispute) with your bother, Chico. I think even Chance and Niño have mourned your lose. Things have definently changed since you have left. I have no one to eat Ramen with anymore.

R.I.P Poco💕

XO Chrissy's Closet