In memory of

Stormy

Portrait of Stormy
Stormy, photo 2

Underneath hating baths, getting even more dirty after, his plate in his leg after getting run over. But still. He was there.

Unmistakably them

Zoomies and tons of energy!!! After rain he would get very muddy with Molly (other dog)

A treasured memory

I was crying alone in my room and he came and comforted me, everything was amazing after he came to my life. May not have had good friends but so what? He was with me. (Sorry the photo is a screenshot obviously, u can crop it out)