"His name is Fred,
His favorite color is blue,
He sleeps in my bed,
But we need to find him a home."
His favorite color is blue,
He sleeps in my bed,
But we need to find him a home."
Back in October of 2001 I said those fateful words when I found the cutest puppy I had ever seen. What I didn't know at the time was how wonderful my home would be for him.
He became a mascot of sorts to my gang at Cal Arts.
He painted by my side in Denver,
He braved the winters in Minnesota to help me find Chris,
only to be harassed by Alex in the end.
He was an amazingly awesome dog full of energy and love.
This past Saturday, Feb 22 2009, I lost my best friend.
I will always think of him as my first child and am so glad to have had him as a part of my life. He was a special dog with many many quirks, but always there for me.A girl couldn't have asked for a better 50 lb lap dog.
No matter how bad the day, it seemed to melt away when ever I opened the door and was completely smothered by the spastic hopping of my friend, and I really miss that. He had the best talent for cuddling into your legs at night, keeping you warm in the way only he could, even if you were hanging on to the edge for dear life.
He never thought of himself as just a dog...
He was a "PEOPLE" and you knew it.
He touched so many people's hearts along the way, and I hope he knows how much they loved him.
I really miss you Fred and hope you are safe and happy.