Simba
He always ran to the door to greet us all when we got home
He would sleep tucked into blankets in bed
He sneezed when he got mad that you wouldn’t give him your food
He would give you his paw so that you could pet him
He would never give you the toys when playing with him
He would recognize my dads voice through the phone and knew it was time to go walking
He hated showers
He would get into our suitcases when we packed for trips
He was always smiling and happy, wagging his tail all the time
Bio
He learned how to give his paw at a late age
Epitaph
We miss you baby, we’ll miss your unconditional love and your playful paws
Siempre serás nuestro bebe
Thank you for choosing us as your family
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