I lost my sweet girl on Thursday night.
“If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.”
My Frankie. Frankfurter. Furfentine. Furf n turf. Fur fur. Bonka. Booba. My sweet girl. You were one of the best things about my life. I wept almost daily when you were a puppy because I just couldn’t believe you were mine. I’m grateful I got to spend almost everyday of your puppyhood at home with you. It was really special. Even though you were such a fiesty little girl with sharp ass teeth.
But it was okay because you turned into the sweetest dog I could have ever hoped for. Yes, you were the fun police but it’s a serious job and someone has to do it! I don’t know how I’m going to live life not hearing your little “boofs” and “oofs” throughout the day. My heart can’t take not hearing your little snores in the morning or not being able to sneak whiffs of your Frito pie feet.
You fought very hard against that shitty cancer and you did it so well. You were the darling of the oncology staff. You warmed the hearts of everyone you encountered. Im going to miss you forever and I don’t know if I’ll ever fully recover but I want you to know I’ll be okay. I wouldn’t change a thing. Having you in my life, however short of a time, was absolutely worth it. Im sorry I couldn’t save you. I love you forever.
2/17/20 🪽 1/8/26
Posted Jan 11, 2026, 8:15 PM UTC