I got L-Vis when I was only 4 years old. Now, I’m 20 and I can easily say that every day spent with him was the best day of my life. Everyone who has ever met L-Vis always thought he was a baby before realizing he was a dog due to how we acted together. I would hold him like a baby (him being a Yorkie-Poo made this super easy) and he was always dressed up in some type of sweater or bow tie or something cute that “mumma” put on him. He put up with me being silly with him, cried when I would leave, snort like a piggy when he was happy or eating good munch, burped super loud to tell everyone he was done eating or drinking and snored louder than a grown man when he was sleeping, as long as he knew I was watching over him. L-Vis had nothing short of a great personality.
L-Vis was my pride and joy. He will forever be one of my life’s greatest blessings and I’m so glad that I never took a day with him for granted. He deserved the world and I did my best to give it to him, even if my world seemed to be crashing down. I’m forever going to remember the way he made me feel like Wonder Woman. My sweet L-Vis couldn’t bare to be out of my sight but as soon as I was back again he knew he was safe and taken care of. L-Vis put all of his faith into me at all times and I’ll always remember that as one of life’s greatest privileges. He was the sweetest baby anyone could ever ask for and even though it pains me that he isn’t here for me to hold again or wipe his nose or clean up after again, I know he’s always going to be right there next to his mumma now no matter what.
Rest In Peace my sweet bean. Your mumma loves you more than life itself. Until we meet again ❤️