Just one week after my dad passed we had to say goodbye to our little toy poodle, Curly. anyone who knows me, knows Curly. We were like peanut butter & jelly. They used to call him the velcro dog, since he was always velcro'd to my leg. We adopted him in Las Vegas 7 years ago when he was approximately 8yrs old at the time. They found him walking around by himself in Freedom Park, as if he owned the place. He was a great dog and I was so happy to have had him in my life.
Again, here are some pics of my little Curly dog.
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