Wally

 

Wally came to us in February 2014, while I was 4 months pregnant. Me and my husband originally met Wally in September, but he finally found his way to us after a few months of this inquiring about him. Wally was an amazing dog; he was kind loving stubborn but genuinely a sweet protective dog. We were a little apprehensive when we bought our twins home, especially since they were born prematurely and being brought home at 5 pounds each while Wally was roughly about 100 pounds, yikes! But the minute we brought home the twins he gravitated and became instantaneously there big brother. He was there protector, their guard dog, and their playmate. They had many good times together and always was by their side. Where ever the kids would crawl while he always said closely by watching, almost as he didn't want them to get hurt or in trouble. Wally and the twins bond was something that I could only have dreams about forming between two little people and this big dopey dog. I was never worried that he would harm them because he became more trustworthy as each day came and went. He stayed strong to the end and we didn't even know it was a problem until he finally showed us there really was. We tried everything we can do to save his life because ultimately he was our third child. But in the end it was his time to go home and regretfully we chose not to let him suffer anymore. Wally Will always be remembered and I will always be grateful for the love that he showed my kids and we will deeply miss him. Wally will forever live in our hearts.