Dufus was not a friendly dog to everyone. In fact, he only liked me and my husband. He was mischievious in his younger days as most dogs are but mellowed out and became very loving in later years. He was very pretty and I remember how he use to run so fast. These past few years he could barely get in and out of his doghouse due to joint pain. He loved it when I would pet him and when I would start to leave he would try and hold my leg with his head to keep me with him.
My husband loved him and is hurting especially bad since he died. He found Dufus lying on the snow. He just died and we will sure miss him. He may not have been liked by a lot of people but we loved him. And he loved us. Dufus, old boy, I know you are not stiff and sore now, you’re running again like the wind, chasing the kittys and puppys but only in jest. We hope to see you again one day. We love you,
now and for always…
Sadly missed,
Dufus |
19, Dec 2004 |
Larry and Carrol Justus |