Paisley, the most fluffy and hyperactive dog I’ve ever had and easily the best, passed away yesterday afternoon out of nowhere. Paisley was born November 11th, 2017, and I didn’t get to meet her until around June of 2018, when we brought her home from her previous owners. She was an Australian Shepherd who demanded attention, snuggles, and occasionally treats. She was oh so soft to pet and cuddle with, and any time I felt hurt or annoyed, she was there and just let me pet her until I felt better. I’ve been insanely blessed to have known her these past four years, and we’ve been through so much together: middle school, half of high school, two litters of puppies, countless storms and hard nights, and so much more. I definitely regret not spending every free second with her, but I’m more than grateful for the time we had and I’d never take any of it back. So... yeah. I’m probably not going to be as active, but I’ll be fine, I promise.
