I’ve had my dog boogie for so long. He was the cutest puppy. My brother got him for me. I remember coming home from school and walking into my room and seeing a puppy on my bed I was stoked!! I was in 7th or 8th grade I believe. 14 years old I think. I named him “Baxter” because of anchor man being my favorite movie. Except he wouldn’t respond to it. My mom randomly said “boogie” and he responded to it every time so that’s what we named him.
I’m never gonna forget the time I blindfolded my nephew and made him smell Boogie’s butt lolol good times.
And when Katie was a baby and she would swing in her swing Boogie would pull on her blanket to make sure it wouldn’t stop swinging. He slept with Katie when she was scared and also with me.
I can’t believe he’s gone. My heart hurts. I like how I called the Animal shelter Monday and they just now called me and told me “Miss Hernandez, your dog is dead. He died Monday..” WHAT THE FUCK?! It’s Friday. FUCKING FRIDAY.
And they threw away his collar. My phone number was on his tag on his collar it was a heart shaped tag.
I know some people might be tired of me posting about him but I really don’t give a ratsass. He was my baby. Boogie I love you. And I’ll miss you sooo much. 3 RIP
Tagged as: dead pet. Pet. heartbroken.