We had Maggot from a puppy and for 12 years he was part of my family.

Me and him were likewise, same personality we just looked different.



His death is still a shock and I am in a stage of denial. 



He had a good life we all loved him dearly and he was and still is and always will be a part of me.



My most cherished memory and most recent is when we were at a walk and since he was diabetic I always carry water and a bowl for him. 

He was running on the field and then I gave him water. He was drinking continuously and couldn’t wait to stop to go back to chasing my mom. However when he finished he jumped to my face and kissed me and off he went running…



I miss you so much and I will always love you my little Magocik. Mój kochany malinowy cukrem pudrem posypany Magus… 

Przepraszam ze nie bylo mnie kolo Ciebie kocham Cie ponad zycie