Today we put Nacho to rest for good. His decline was sudden. Just last week we thought we would have him for months longer. He saw the vet today, and today turned out to be the day. He was 14. He was a sweet little dog, and he helped bring Brenna and I together.
Here he is, with Jewel and Dulce. He loved sunning. This was our pack, for a few months.
Minutes after he died and was taken away, Ash found his collar and began looking for him. Here she is, looking out the window for our cute little Nacho. She loved to pet him, and to poke him. He is part of the reason she loves dogs so much.
Goodbye Nacho. You had a good life, and we loved you with all we had. We’ll miss you.