Today, June 1st 2016 would have been My Winston's 13th birthday. I remember the day we picked him up in Georgia where I was living at the time. It was July 7th 2004. His Mother and his Uncle were there. He was just a tiny little ball of white fur. He couldn't even climb the stairs. He had a brother also. He had brown spots. We picked the all white Winston. It was a very hot day, so I held him in the car all the way home with the A/C on.
He was a very, very rambunctious puppy, into everything and very curious. I had been in a severe car accident in August of 03. My boyfriend thought I needed protection while I recovered at home. Hence we got Winston. I couldn't do much recovering, because he kept me so busy, lol. My boyfriend passed away suddenly in April of 05. From then on It was Winston and I. I stayed in Georgis until September 05, then I packed up my Max, we had flown back to Boston and brought him back with us to Georgia in the meantime, and Winston and drove home. 23 Hours straight.
To tell the truth I had thoughts of giving Winston up, because he really didn't get along very well with My Max who was a senior and not in great health. I also had my Daughter living with me in MA, and her 4 children. Winston was extremely hyper and didn't do well around children. Make a long story short. I Thank God every day of my life I didn't give him up. My daughter moved out, and it was Winston and I for the next Best 12 years of my life. We moved to OUR new house in 9/08. Just Winston and I. We were together everyday for 12 years. R.I.P. My Love 6/1/04-3/2/16
Happy Birthday my Love. I will love you forever, to eternity and I will never forget you. Love Mommy and Max XOXOXOXO