Denver Dog.

Last weekend, my Boston Terrier Denver was struck by a car and passed away. This post is dedicated to him, and not in a sad way. This post is dedicated to all the crazy and funny things he did in his short life.

When Denver was just a little pup, only one of his ears decided that it wanted to be big. 

 He was about 8 pounds when we got him... but he thought he was a big dog. There was NO fear!

Denver was super FAST. 

And he would eat just about anything... 

His tongue was bigger than he was for a while, but he eventually grew into it.

In April 2010, we got his brother Cooper. He loved playing with his brother! 

 

And Denver LOVED playing ball... 

But don't let all the playing fool you... he was always very serious business. 

Denver loved to snuggle, especially with his Daddy! 

And again... he would eat just about anything...

Sometimes, we weren't even sure he knew he was a dog. 

But he was an amazing one! 

So here's to you buddy! We only had you for a short while, but you will always hold a special place in our family! We love you Denver!