Napoleon Colby

3/3/13 - 3/16/23

Polie, Popo, my puppy, baby boy. You were rescued at a young age from a bad situation. You found love in your foster family and I was lucky enough that through them I found you. I remember saying my dream dog was a St. Bernard named Tiny but I got a St. Bernard named Napoleon instead. You were such a sweet baby boy. I would call you the pickiest rescue every because I was always trying to find food you would eat. I always had to change it and finally you settled on the Farmers Dog. You loved your Dairy Queen and Five Guys on your birthday and your daily after breakfast cookies from the doggy bakery. You loved all the dogs mommy brought home to babysit and were so patient with them and me. You loved to bark like crazy and go wild if the windows were down on a car ride and people were walking by. You especially loved your Papa Colby. Even though you had a small circle of friends you loved them dearly. It is quiet here at home. There are no more "snow balls" of hair on the floor. I keep your favorite toys in a special spot and your bed is made next to mine. I hope you are running free with Jameson and that you have found Memea and Rocky. Millie is there with you now and I hope you are letting her get close to you. I miss you baby boy. Life isn't the same. I hope I gave you enough love to last a lifetime until we meet again. I love you.