I was not lucky enough to have kids so Dakota was my child. I had him since 8 weeks old. He was the definition of a momma’s boy. He had separation anxiety as a puppy and felt best when snuggling. He was opposite in almost everything, he loved to go places but hated car rides, he loved boat rides but hated water, he loved dog parks but loved cats and tolerated other doggos. For a period of time he was my only reason for getting up in the morning. He was the happiest dog, even while sick… I never knew the extent of his pain because he never showed it. He left an eternal paw print on my heart. I love and miss him every second of every day.
In Memoriam: Dakota
By Emily Worst, published on October 7th, 2024"Heaven at home made it so I wasn’t alone in making the hardest decision of my life. They validated, explained, and allowed me time. There was never any judgement and only love shown by the team. "