Sitting here I think back on a fond memory. I had woke up to a furry face against mine, tongue practically in my mouth, snoring. ” What are you doing?” “You silly boy”.

He opened his eyes and yawned. “Yuck, puppy breath” He licked me, snuggling. I thought, what a little prince, so loving. I gave him a kiss and said “Lets go for a walk, Prince Charming!

He jumped off the bed and ran down the steps, barking the entire way. At this point he was about 5 months old and his loving yet crazy personality was quickly growing on me.

These moments happened daily throughout his life. Vinny AKA Prince charming was a boy of routine, just with unique personality.

Every day he would smack his metal bowl and the reverberation would loudly echo through the house. Once he ate he would climb up next to me and snuggle.

He fell asleep to lullabies and would kiss every dog or person he met that was nice to him. He was an absolute lover boy. He was Prince Charming.