
The day we brought him home

Always wanting to play with Ruca, it wasn't long before he just stood next to the dogloo and could reach her.

Woolly's first trip to the river, he was such a good boy!

Woolly's favorite thing to do, hang in the garage with us

This was taken on right around his first birthday
It is still hard to look at all of our pictures of Woolly and Ruca and for our hearts not to hurt a little. Not only was the loss hard for us, but it was on Ruca too. How do you explain to a dog where her brother went? I miss seeing those two together. Woolly passed away four weeks ago tomorrow. The vet's office that did the surgery on him then laid him to rest, sent us the most precious gift that we received in the mail today, a year to the date that we brought our boy home with us. I cried as I saw Woolly's paw print in the clay. What a sweet gift to give us. It is something that we will always treasure.

Rest in Peace Love

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