25/05/2026
For those of you who weren’t lucky enough to meet him, this is bailey. He was my 8th birthday present. Born a Bishon cross Maltese, he welcomed everyone in and, like a gentleman, walked everyone out. He loved belly rubs, smackos, the corner of the couch, chicken, pink toys and scratches behind the ear (especially in the morning). He didnt like walks too much, but he loved running around the backyard, his brother Eddie, Georgie and his family and friends. He loved barking at things for no reason and sneaking up the stairs. He was my ears when I needed someone to listen and my comfort when I needed a friend. He watched me grow up. And he was just short of turning 17 this year.
Saying goodbye to you my beautiful bailey has been one of the hardest things I have ever done. You are my best friend and it really does feel like a part of me is missing. Its barely been a day and I miss you already. But I know you’re at peace now and I know you know how deeply loved you are by everyone who met you.
I would choose you as my soul pet in every lifetime. The best gift I could ever ask for.
I love you so much my bailey boy 🌈🤎