Friday, April 17, 2026

Olivia

Olivia. Strange name for a dog, right? When i was kid i was obsessed with both the book and the Nickelodeon tv show 'Olivia'.. it showed qualities in myself that you were also going to display as you got older. Spunky, adventurous, stubborn..i remember when i sat in front of the couch, you took a bite of my neatly done braids!, and after that, you chewed up the legs of my Barbie dolls. But it was okay, because you were still here.

It's funny, though, because you were originally named Lucky Lady. When i was young, i didn't understand what that meant until i learned and realized that you were the runt of the litter. You were different from other Boston Terriers, you were a survivor! You would live for 15 years, giving me so many memories as we lived in that same house and in that same country suburban neighborhood (that hasn't changed since the late 90s, mind you). You were my best friend, but you were getting sick. This wasn't a tummy ache or anything, but you were slowly dying. It wasn't fair to you.

It was time to let you go.

Rest easy, Liv. <3

(5/1/2010 - 4/3/2026)








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