End of life or new someone’s beginning? I’ll never know, I’m an atheist. But I’m gonna give this mutt a fucking party he deserves. No one should have to die alone or unloved. Unless they’re an asshole. But Tommie Gunn was a true friend and devoted companion. Even though he ate my shoes, tore apart pillows, shit on my pillow, pissed on the other dogs sometimes, was an annoying but lovable escape artist, would sometimes eat glass, piss on people, cuddle, save us from the mailman, save us from guests, lick us clean even when we didn’t want a bath, and dedicate his life to his favorite human. I love him with my heart. He can be a real jerk. But he’s my jerk. I’ll be her till the end Tommie.










