Meatwad
In memorial: June 28th 2008- May 24th 2020
Meatwad came into my life when I was at my lowest. Making bad decisions and being selfish. I was ready for change, I did all my research and knew I wanted a Bulldog. I knew when I saw his baby pictures he was mine. The day I brought him home I instantly did a 360. I set a schedule for him, which he loved. Got him potty trained in just a couple weeks, he was so bright and smart. When our eyes locked we became instant soulmates. Now 11 years later he’s been there for me through all the home moves, boyfriends, and friends but he has stayed consistent. My partner. I always joked how he was literally part of me, “straight from my loin!” I would say. He got older, slowed down and lost his hearing but his nose can always find me! I will miss hearing his sniffing around the house, trying to track me down. I’ll also miss his stupid Bulldog barks, snorts and noises but I’m glad they are imprinted in my mind.
The bestest boy!
Thank you Dr. Gibson for doing what you do. I promised Meatwad I wouldn’t end his life at a vets office, since it gave him so much anxiety. You helped me keep that promise.
