Little Bug. How my heart aches for you Branson!!! You had such a tough life before we had the privilege of adopting you. So afraid, defensive, worried about being abandoned again. No animal should have to endure what you must have gone through. We were desperate to find another dog after the passing of our dear Derby. You made us laugh when we first met at our meet and greet after you flew in the air to land on top of the tall back of our sofa. You were the only dog to bite me and I was afraid of you afterwards. Thank heaven we kept you and I got over my fear because you became an amazing companion. You were such a gift to us when our house was flooded during Hurricane Harvey. You knew you had to behave in a stranger’s house even though you were afraid of people and dogs. You were jn survival mode. You trusted us to keep you safe as we waited to find a more permanent place to live. You had a special relationship that was different for each of us, providing love and companionship. You helped us through the pandemic years, taking long walks in a nearby neighborhood to relieve the monotony and confinement of an apartment high rise. How you loved the garden area and roads we traveled on. You were a courageous soul when you lost both your eyesight and hearing within a short amount of time. That was devastating All we wanted was to give you a great life to make up for your unlucky start. But you still carried on for our sake because you knew we needed you. I treasure the time we had and miss you horribly. I don’t have much faith in an afterlife but pray there is one so that we could be together again. As long as I live I will treasure the time we had together. I love you eternally!!