Thousands of years ago, the wolf became a domesticated guardian, friend, and sometimes, pain in the ass to the human who decided to extend a loving hand towards its sharp teeth.
Dogs are meant to be humanity’s best friends. When we’re done killing each other, we cuddle up with our canine buddies. It’s that simple.
Everyone’s dog is the greatest dog – it’s an one on one relationship that remains unchallenged. A dog’s love is unquestionably based on trust, a silent or loud connection that uses the look of the eyes, long licks and barking to be expressed.
Losing your best friend of a dog is painful, serene, devastating, loving, unimaginable, relieving, soul-wrenching, sweet. All of these clashing feelings, are experienced like a waterfall upon that last moment your best friend, the greatest dog, spends their life with you.
Paco and Jared Ewy were undoubtedly best friends for life.
Paco’s teeth-baring smirk was the fun and joy of his human friends, adults and children growing up.
Paco crashed next to Jared on beds, patches of grass, and the hard carpeted floor. Paco shared his life making others happy, by showing them in the process how a dog loves life; a simple, intense, varying, routinely, playful, lazy, awesome, and painfully shorter than a human’s life. And Paco had to go.
Paco, The Greatest Dog. <3
Paco, Jared and the gang.
