Sparky was my little buddy for over half of my life. I can hardly remember what life was like before him. I remember the surprise of coming home to him when I was 10 years old. Me and my sister had begged my parents for a puppy, and we were so incredibly happy to have him. I decided the name Sparky fit his energetic personality perfectly. He was extremely intelligent and had the sweetest, silliest, sassiest, most expressive and talkative personality. He was a pomapoo, and had such fluffy fur with the cutest little curly tail, and perky ears. He was my first, and only dog I’ve ever had. He has grown up with me, and has been there through every life event from 10 to 24. He’s been through the death of my mom, surviving a house fire, high school and college graduations, quarantine lockdowns (lots of extra walks and playtime!), and every single high and low in between. He has been a constant loving friend in my life any time I have felt alone, and by my side up until the end. I miss being greeted, when I come home, with his kisses, sniffs, tail wags, and barks. I will never forget my baby. It broke my heart to watch him age and watch his health and strength decline in the end. I knew it was going to be painful to have to say goodbye, and I wish that day never had to come. He ended up sadly passing away at home on 3/13/25. I am beyond thankful for all 14 years I got to have with Sparky, and that he lived a long happy life. Time flew by so quickly. It’s going to be so hard continuing on without my sweet boy. I would do it all over again if I could. I love you so so much Sparky. I am glad you are at peace and can rest with no more pain. I will never forget you, I love you forever baby. You were such a good boy, and the best puppy I could’ve ever asked for❤️