furry little friend

So yes, I am writing a post about my furry little friend. I can't help it! I miss him! His name was Tarzan...I called him Tar Tar. He was my little buddy. He wasn't the smartest dog, he was stubborn but he was adorable! I had Tarzan for six short years. Before I got married he slept with me every night. He curled up under the covers at my feet and stayed until morning. When I got married, we got a boxer. Tarzan hated...I mean literally hated Paisley when we first brought her home. Paisley chased him around everywhere trying to get Tarzan to play. Eventually they became best friends. They snuggled together every night. Tarzan's favorite activity was fetching golf balls...in fact they are still all over our front and back yard. He also had a habit of sneaking out every time we opened the door. He never came when we called him unless we offered up a cookie. He did whatever he wanted but boy did we love this little dog! Isaiah had just started discovering him, he would smile every time he saw him. So cute!

We sure are missing our little Tarzan, especially Paisley! Here are a few pictures of his cuteness!