We brought him home when he was eight weeks old....a handful of black and white cuteness.
Our first "small dog" after owning a boxer for more than 11 years. We loved our boxer, Daisy, and it broke our hearts when we had to say goodbye to her. It was many years before we decided to get another dog to add a little activity and laughter to our home. We felt we needed to "downsize" so decided on a Boston Terrier......and brought home little Mr. Fenway Underfoot Woodard.
All these years he's provided smiles and laughter and made us exercise. Walking Fenway everyday is just really "fun"....watching him stop to sniff a tree, or a pile of dead leaves or a stick. What is it on that stick that attracts his attention and makes him leave his "mark" behind. We can walk the same route day after day, but following Fenway's back leg criss-cross walk just makes us smile.
Today is his 13th birthday! 13 years of this extra little personality in our home. So yes, we loved our boxer, but his guy.....this guy owns our hearts. Dave and I both get teary-eyed when we even think about having to say goodbye to him.
Happy Birthday Favorite Fenway.....stick around for a few more years....please, please, please!
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