Charley, we called you “love muffin” for a reason. There wasn’t a mean bone in your sweet body.
As a pup, you were afraid to leave the deck after dark. After stepping in a few of your “deposits”, we granted you your full name, Charles Poopdeck Puttmann. It remained with you until the end, even though you overcame your fear.
Your greatest joy was to cuddle with us. We miss you everyday, but we know that you are chasing your tennis balls somewhere and waiting to meet with us again. Thank you for 7 wonderful years.
From: Sharon Puttmann