Tuffi
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (eller Tuffi, som vi kallade honom) var Jamies lilla mops. Alla älskade Tuffi - till och med Sockan! Men fällde mycket för att vara ett så litet djur kan ingen förneka att han gjorde.
Tuffi tyckte om att vada ut i havet upp till ungefär magen så att han luktade extremt mycket blöt hund efteråt, samt att mysa runt ute i trädgården till vårt sommarhus. Han tyckte inte om att klippa klorna eller badas. Tuffi hade vanan att börja skälla ikapp när man gav någon ett fyrfaldigt leve, och hoppade in i vilken bil som helst så länge en dörr stod öppen.
Vår älskade lilla snutt.
Borta, men aldrig glömd.
8 januari 1997 - 21 augusti 2007
Tuffi tyckte om att vada ut i havet upp till ungefär magen så att han luktade extremt mycket blöt hund efteråt, samt att mysa runt ute i trädgården till vårt sommarhus. Han tyckte inte om att klippa klorna eller badas. Tuffi hade vanan att börja skälla ikapp när man gav någon ett fyrfaldigt leve, och hoppade in i vilken bil som helst så länge en dörr stod öppen.
Vår älskade lilla snutt.
Borta, men aldrig glömd.
8 januari 1997 - 21 augusti 2007
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Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (or Tuffi, as we called him) was Jamie's little pug. Everyone loved Tuffi – even Sockan! But shedding a lot for being such a small animal is not something we can deny that he did.
Tuffi liked to walk out in the water up until it touched his stomach so he smelled of wet dog properly afterwards, as well as simply enjoy the garden to our summer house. He didn't like getting his claws clipped or getting a bath. Tuffi had the habit of starting a "barking race" whenever anyone was given a "hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray" on their birthday, and he jumped into any car as long as the door stood open.
Dear and beloved.
Gone, but never forgotten.
8 January 1997 – 21 August 2007
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (or Tuffi, as we called him) was Jamie's little pug. Everyone loved Tuffi – even Sockan! But shedding a lot for being such a small animal is not something we can deny that he did.
Tuffi liked to walk out in the water up until it touched his stomach so he smelled of wet dog properly afterwards, as well as simply enjoy the garden to our summer house. He didn't like getting his claws clipped or getting a bath. Tuffi had the habit of starting a "barking race" whenever anyone was given a "hurray, hurray, hurray, hurray" on their birthday, and he jumped into any car as long as the door stood open.
Dear and beloved.
Gone, but never forgotten.
8 January 1997 – 21 August 2007