Exactly one year has passed since we bid farewell to Meat, our cherished French Bulldog, as he embarked on his final journey beyond this earthly realm. The pain of his absence still lingers, a poignant reminder of the profound impact he had on our lives during his three years with us.
Meat wasn’t just a pet; he was a companion, a teacher, and a source of unwavering love and loyalty. Despite his deafness, he communicated with us effortlessly through the language of touch and body cues, forging a bond that transcended words. Together, we navigated challenges and celebrated triumphs, each moment deepening our connection.
His aversion to other dogs melted away in the warmth of our patience and understanding, fostering a fragile harmony with Kal, our Akita. Meat’s resilience was awe-inspiring; he emerged victorious from a daunting battle with cancer, defying the odds with his indomitable spirit.
Our adventures together spanned continents, from distant lands to cozy nights spent gaming at home. Meat’s vigilant protection of Natalie, coupled with his trust in Kal and me, exemplified his profound capacity for love and loyalty.
Yet, it was his final illness, pneumonia, that tested our resolve to the core. In his darkest hour, his pleading eyes implored us for salvation, a silent plea etched in our hearts forever. Despite fleeting hope, his departure from this world was inevitable, leaving us with memories tinged with both sorrow and gratitude.
Today, as we honor Meat’s memory, we are reminded of the profound impact he had on our lives. His absence is felt keenly, a testament to the depth of our bond. But amidst the grief, there is solace in knowing that our lives were immeasurably enriched by his presence.
Meat, dear friend, may your journey beyond the stars be as vibrant and joyous as the life you lived among us. Though you may no longer walk by our side, your spirit remains forever intertwined with ours. Farewell, sweet Meatboi, until we meet again.
