Remembering Winston

Remembering Winston

Winston was given to me by a friend when he was 3 years old. I didn’t know what to expect and how he would act with my girl schnauzer Bella. She was also 3 years old. I picked him up and took him home to meet his sister. They got along and when she ran across the rug to get her treat he stopped right before touching the rug and walked around it. I was like this dog is classy. He didn’t even jump on furniture so I looked at Bella and said we are breaking him in. Took a few months and every once in awhile he would stop and look at the rug but he didn’t go around it. He walked right over it. I was so proud of him. He even would see a leash and rub his nose at it. He was such a good boy. I’ll miss him so much. He gave me the best 11 years of his life with me. He lived a good life of being here for 14 years. My heart hurts but I know I did right by him and loved him and spoiled him. He is now in heaven with my brother. Rest easy baby boy. I love you always and forever. ♥️♥️♥️♥️