Wally, a 12-year-old pitbull was the sweetest most gentle boy ever. If he had a slogan it would read ”peace and love.”
He loved and wanted to kiss everybody he met including the mailman, FedEx man, and UPS man. He loved and would always give wet kisses to the grandkids, he would get so excited to see the grandkids come to visit then get so bummed out when they left. Wally loved his siblings, Kiwi, a toy fox terrier, (his favorite cuddle buddy) Tyson a Pomapoo, Zoey a pit bull mix, and our cat Stalker, as well as our many chickens. His favorite stuffed toy was Lammie (lamb chop) He had a white, blue, and a pink one. He always seemed to choose the pink one when we would let him choose which one he wanted to sleep with.
I will forever miss the love and joy he gave to us. I will also miss his moans and groans, his ”I rove roo’s” (l love you), and his pouty bottom lip, his big noggin of a head and wet kisses. I will miss him trying to catch a treat when we would toss it in the air for him (he would miss most of the time). I will miss him greeting me with a toy when I would come home and running away with the ball when we would play fetch. I will miss when he would toot a stinky toot and you would hear me make the sniffing sound then ask him if he tooted and he would get embarrassed and leave the room or go lay somewhere else.
I will miss you sitting at the dining table with us during breakfast and dinner. I will miss the sincerity in your eyes when you looked at us.
I miss you dearly, my heart is broken and I will never forget the beautiful boy you were. I will always love you-you were my sweet face boy.
RIP, Sweet face
June 2007-July 2019