Jack Kaden

Say goodbye my baby.

We knew it was coming. The day that Hollis would leave. I gave him a bath tonight, and he’s had more raw hide treats than he really knows what to do with, all are hidden in very plain sight.

He kissed Jack today, gave him a big wet sloppy beagle kiss right on the nose. It made me cry, and Jack laugh, and well Hollis, despite the assertion that he is currently smarter than Jack, Hollis has not a clue.

Hollis got better and then he got worse. He was happy and good for about 2 weeks after the pit bull incident, and then, well then - he peed on Jack’s playmat AND his (Hollis’) brand new dog bed, about 3 times in a row. And then he peed in front of Donald, our friend from Japan that we see once every 3 or 4 years, and we were done.

He needs a home where he is THE baby. Not competing with an actual baby. We ruined Hollis, with all the sleeping on the bed, and nosing in whenever he wanted. I mean, he was best dog at our wedding. Simply put, he was here first.

So Hollis is going to live with my Mom and Amos. We’re hoping that a house with a backyard and a doting grandmother will make him happy.

That’s really all we want for him.