My sweet Beast came into my life when he was only 6 weeks old. This chubby, full of wrinkles bulldog so innocent gave me so many kisses that I knew he was my one. They told me everything about bulldogs. That they don’t like heat and all other personality features so I was ready to care for him and knew what to expect. They said bulldogs have ongoing health issues. My sweet boy defied everything they said. He loved the heat, he was so innocent throughout his entire life, and was such a loving boy. He probably would have slept through any intruder and was never aggressive to a single person. His health was always so good that he still seemed like a puppy until out of nowhere his heart gave out. If he heard me say Timbits, the excitement that came over him was so precious. He loved washing my face with his kisses and puppy spa days I would give him he loved so very much. Beast, you have been the one constant in my life for the past 7 years. You have brought me through my most difficult days and melted my heart so often. I can’t imagine my life without you sweet boy. You were a one of a kind fur baby. I hope you are in heaven, laying in the warmth, filled with love and enjoying all the tidbits you want. Until we meet again my sweetest Beast.