Tovah was perfect from the day we met, and we shared a bond unlike anything I had ever known. We both loved exploring new places and lived all over the country together, unable to commit to a zip code. For fifteen years, she was beside me during my happiest moments and my darkest days. We spoke a language that only we understood. She was my one constant.
Tovah was kind, stubborn, funny, and fiercely loyal. She was one of those dogs that showed her teeth in a true smile as she celebrated, bursting with joy whenever I walked in the door. Some of her favorite things were her sloth baby, off leash walks on the beach, weaving through the woods, her evening kong treats, getting dressed in her comfy winter gear, and seeing the people and dogs that she loved so much.
While I’ll miss her for the rest of my life, I’m so grateful I had fifteen years of love with my best friend.
