Adios Amadeus. Goodbye Grandpuppy.

We know their lifespan doesn't equal those of humanos, yet their death affects us just as much.  

In loving tribute to My Little One's Baby, Amadeus.

HolaHolaHola Beautifuls!

Amadeus wasn't his original name, it was the name My Little One gave him when she saw him at the pound.  He had been returned there because he had "behavior" problems.  She didn't care, she saw her missing piece, needing love and companionship as much as she did.  A big baby that would keep her company and on her toes. The bond was instant and binding.

Balls are good! For about 5 minutos

What was that??!! Let's go see!!

He was our Dennis the Menace Dog. Hardheaded, ADHD and always getting into things.

Pero he was big hearted just as much as he was hard headed.  Maybe mas...

He helped her weather many lonely nights in her apartment, 

making sure she knew she was loved deeply and unconditionally.  

Babushka called him Mozart. 

Amadeus was too long and fancy, so it was Mozart. He was more of a Moe.

Amadeus died as he had lived. Chasing whatever caught his fancy, all or nothing in every moment.

He was hit full force by a car; he was gone instantly.

For that BB is grateful.  

Babushka's also very grateful for the love, total adoration he gave My Little One. 

Because of him she wasn't alone, he gave her companionship, protection, and reason to continue when she felt anxious and overwhelmed.  He was her Big Beastie, her baby, and in his way helped her grow.  

Adios Amadeus. 

You are missed, and will always be loved.

Babushka Besos a Todos.

Cuidensen.