Milo James was my sweet, sassy, and mischievous little mama's boy and was such a huge blessing to our little family. He joined the family in the spring of 2016 at just 8 weeks old, and quickly stole our hearts. Milo and his fur sister, Maddie, were instant best friends; they played and cuddled all day long. A few years later, we added Jesse to the pack and Milo became the best little brother and playmate, and the biggest antagonizer! He was the glue between my pack of three. Although Milo loved to spend time with his siblings, he sure soaked up all one-on-one time he could with his mama. He loved his playtime, but I swear the little boy would have stayed in bed all day if I would have allowed it, he lived to cuddle!
Being a typical dachshund, Milo was stubborn and loved to bark at anyone and anything. But despite all his barking, my little boy didn't have a mean bone in his body and was so sweet and loving to anyone and everyone he ever met.
Seven and a half years with my "weenie boy" just wasn't enough; but Milo, you left me with so many wonderful memories and I'll love you forever, sweet boy.