Tricia Wackerle

I would grow catnip so he could lay in it…

He included himself as one of the dogs and often had to be blocked from going out the door with them.

Her head bumps could heal the deepest emotional wound and her purr could light up anyone’s world.

He loved to lay on the warm heated spot on the floor where he laid out in total unequivocal living bliss…

Maggie was the friendliest, funniest, most stubborn, and sweetest dog I’ve ever known.

His favorite thing to do was to lounge in the sun.

Odie was the best dog ever, but he was so much more than that. He was the best friend I’ve ever had.