Maybe that’s because three special dogs have been a part of my life and meant so very much to me. My boxer, Buff, while I was in school, our boxer Daisy who shared our home and hearts when our kids grew up.....and now our special Fenway. Our little Boston Terrier means more to me than I can ever express...and at nine years old we hope our « frosty Bostie » has many more years to share. I honestly do not know what we will do when he is no longer a part of our family.
We love you Fenway Underfoot Woodard.
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