Chuckler’s Musings

This morning, and last night, Chaz got much worse. The vet put him down this morning at 10am.

I’ll miss Chaz. He had an endearing enthusiasm for everything. He wasn’t a bright dog, but he was loyal, attentive and loving. I’ll especially miss his enthusiasm for dinner, and the way he got excited about the idea of going for walks, but didn’t so much enjoy the reality of said walks. He had a cute overbite and a funny bark, and loved pats from anyone, especially if a little piece of smacko followed.