2006 - 2023
our Jackson passed across the rainbow bridge on 10/29/23.
We adopted him from a rescue and realized soon he was obviously abused. He never learned typical dog things like playing with toys or playing ball. He was plagued with anxiety and struggled to find his place at times.
He loved people. Some knew him as Squeakers, for his adorable squeak before he learned to bark. Some knew him as meat buddy, for his incredible attachment and loyalty to anyone who would do him the honor of sharing their meat with him.
Samson is there waiting to show him the best places to run and chase. And Buster is probably waiting around the corner to give him a long missed GET!
We gave him the best life we knew how to give. We know it was a world away from where ever he was before we knew him. We will miss him greatly.