Wilbur
Anyone who got to meet Wilbur knows he was more than a dog, he was a family member - fiercely loyal, always up for a cuddle, and content just lying in the sun. Wilbur was the best companion and always by my side, I know he lived a good doggie life full of adventures and love.
Together we went on so many adventures. From road-tripping Florida all the way to Alaska, all our hikes, tent camping, riding in jet boats, side-by-sides, trains, airplane trips and water taxis. He helped me train for my first (and only) marathon, we went on daily Wilbur walks, and always took advantage of “Wilbur weather” days. Wilbur always let me know when their was “danger” outside- this could have been the mailman, a car driving by, or the wind blowing the trees. He loved sleeping under the covers and always wanted to be by your side.
Saying goodbye hurts more than I could ever put into words. I’ve never known a day in Alaska without him.
I miss you Wilbs, you were the best pup
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