My Goobie, Oots, Goose, Hot Sauce, Fletch-kis, Bubbus, Bubb, Zoobit, you will be missed so much. Always such a smart, sensitive, and caring friend, I could never ask for a better dog. Thank you for always being there for me, and making me laugh with your sweet ways.
I miss playing, ‘Get in the Bahth’ and taking you for walks.
I miss talking to you and watching you turn your head. I know you understood me.
I miss you lounging on the raft in the pool, and running around the perimeter barking at us.
I miss your nose pushing doors open when I would have the nerve to close a door behind me!
I miss brushing you and giving you treats.
I miss making you howl, “Look at him go!”
I miss running through the list of nicknames you acquired through the years, each of which you responded to.
I miss hearing you bark for me as soon as the garage door opened. I miss those smart, inquisitive, beautiful brown eyes that would make even the worst day melt away as soon as I got home.
I still step around where you slept when I get up in the middle of the night.
Now we have said goodbye, but only temporarily. When it is my time, I’m sure you will be the first to greet me.
I will always love you so, Fletch. Have fun up there and keep an eye on us.