
Koa passed this past Saturday
he was about to turn 12 and his body just started really fighting against him. I got him when I was 22 and he’s been by my side helping me figure out adulthood since. he was the most gentle soul you’ve ever met, was always looking to protect and soothe every human or dog he met. i’m five days into his passing and it hasn’t gotten much easier. i’ve been asking him every morning to share his strength that he used to stay strong for me in his old age and it’s seemed to help. just wanted to send some love to everyone here that’s struggling ❤️