Izzy the woofer

My Lucky crossed the rainbow bridge 🌈this morning. I am having a difficult time to hold my self together 😭 but I want to share his journey and all the happy times we had. Now usually it’s that we pick the pup we want, but in his case he picked his mommy. Went to the breeder to get my Mocha pregnant and it didn’t happen, so she had two new born pups, 2 days old and I picked the smallest pup that was Lucky’s brother. That pup didn’t make it so I took Lucky.
From day one he filled my life with love and kisses. He was my shadow and was always beside me. He cuddled with me at night, and I will miss that so much. When I came home from work he would jump into my arms, he knew mommy will catch him. When ever I was sad for any reason he would kiss my tears off. He loved playing with his toys, his two favorite were mr. humpi, and mr. pickles. Until Izzy came to live with us he had no one steeling his toys 🧸. I named them my Tom and Jerry. When he was 6 years he had medical issues and I nearly lost him to Vasculitis, which is a disorder of the blood running through the veins. My boy was a fighter. With the help of two specialist, medicine for the last 7 years and care, he fought it. But who knew he was going to have to surrender to cancer. My sweet boy fought so hard to defeat Lymphoma. But the fight ended today. I am so sorry my sweet boy, mommy was not able to help you get better. I will miss you so so much. I can’t imagine not seeing you around. My heart is broken in millions pieces. For the last week you were not able to get up and walk, or just stand up and I carried you around with me. Now you are all healed and playing in heaven with Mocha and Skuzz . I know you will be watching out for me my sweet guardian Angel. The day we meet again I know you will jump into my arms and give me million kisses, till that day, Rest In Peace my sweet Lucky boy 01-23-2009 to 03-18-2022 😭💔