Blanco Fachini

My Blanco and I met when he was 6 weeks old until he passed away at over 13 years old. From the moment I picked him up that very first day I met him I knew I had to take him home. I would tell him he was the Love of My Life every single day. There will never be a dog with a kinder soul than Blanco. I will never forget dancing with Blanco, giving him bubble baths, playing catch, going on car rides, going to the park, or watching movies. My heartbreak will last until the day I die, and I miss his eyes every hour of every day,