tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917653118576770194.post557286963901887433..comments2023-10-25T05:53:50.176-07:00Comments on The Mighty M Family: ChampMrs. Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11391375043884291230noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917653118576770194.post-59143924627205734662016-09-28T21:23:14.771-07:002016-09-28T21:23:14.771-07:00I'm crying over your beautiful tribute. Saying...I'm crying over your beautiful tribute. Saying good-bye to a beloved pet is heartbreaking. So sorry Baxter had to go--he was lucky to find such a good family to love him all these years! ❤️Stephanie Taylorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08119107900290166431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917653118576770194.post-20092221814953386762016-09-28T13:22:53.335-07:002016-09-28T13:22:53.335-07:00Best tribute ever. ❤️Best tribute ever. ❤️Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14789769000544066418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917653118576770194.post-67602640326973428172016-09-28T09:02:10.648-07:002016-09-28T09:02:10.648-07:00OK, I need to go get about a ton of Kleenex becaus...OK, I need to go get about a ton of Kleenex because I can't stop crying right now. But it's a good crying. That was a beautiful tribute. But you forgot that I had him the first night you picked him up. You had an event to go to near here and drove down with him and left him with me. He walked down the hallway, lifted his leg, and marked every inch of my hallway wall. I went along with a spray bottle and a rag, laughing all the time, and cleaned it up. That was the end of it. Until he came down another time and sprayed my stand up TV. Not to mention the couple of times he jumped my 6 foot fence to get out. We talk about those things still, to this day. We loved that dog too. TUTUhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00307474031627470892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917653118576770194.post-34653864308056626732016-09-28T06:53:32.361-07:002016-09-28T06:53:32.361-07:00Oh my gosh, I'm sobbing right now. I miss you ...Oh my gosh, I'm sobbing right now. I miss you Baxter. You were such a good doggy to one of my most favorite families. I know you're chasing squirrels and running without pain in the big forest in the sky. Three Jshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15308629821867511447noreply@blogger.com