My darling bullmastiff, Hutch, passed away exactly three years ago today, just a few months shy of his eighth birthday. I think about him all the time, and I'm not sure he would have liked Rory and Lane very much!
He was originally the family dog, but we always had a very special bond, so he came to live with me when I graduated from college. When I would come home from school to visit my parents and it was time for me to go back to the dorms, he'd jump in the back seat of my car or the trunk in an effort to get me to take him with me! It broke my heart every time.
He was originally the family dog, but we always had a very special bond, so he came to live with me when I graduated from college. When I would come home from school to visit my parents and it was time for me to go back to the dorms, he'd jump in the back seat of my car or the trunk in an effort to get me to take him with me! It broke my heart every time.
He was 135 pounds of pure love, and he attracted attention everywhere we went (some of that may have been due to the outfits he was wearing). It's the little things I miss the most. The sound of his tail thumping loudly against the wall in the morning when he woke up was like music to my ears. Every week, for nearly two years, after his chemo, we would stop by McDonald's for a double cheeseburger for him. The vet told us he could have anything he wanted to eat, and we took it to heart! So, stop by McDonald's in his honor today.
Here is a long (poorly made) video that I made in memory of him a few years ago.
Rest in peace my sweet boy.
Here is a long (poorly made) video that I made in memory of him a few years ago.
Rest in peace my sweet boy.
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