RIP Bandit

A tribute to Bandit. A companion for my father for 10 years, and one of my oldest and greatest friends. He died yesterday and I will forever miss him. He was 15 years old and when we first got him he was so young and active we nicknamed him "Puppy". My father noticed he was sick the day before he died and when he came down the stairs yesterday morning there was Puppy lying on the bottom of the stairs. My father thinks he died early that morning. My father told me about he had spent Wednesday curled up on the floor with Puppy just relaxing. When my father first got him Puppy was wild and reckless and he always needed to be on leash. Now he can walk into the supermarket with him off leash. He was such a good boy!! He would eat everything. He used to eat hot dogs covered in hot sauce and beg for more.One time, he got into the medicine cabinet and just licked the sugar coating off the pills!! We had so any good times and good memories. Bandit was a husky, so he shedded a lot and he used to get puffs o loose hair sticking out of his coat. I would SOO OCD over his fur coat. Every time I saw him I had to make sure there was no loose hair. He was the most beautiful dog and he will be missed forever.

Sorry I am so fucking mad right now because it won't let me put a picture up.