Okay, I couldn't not have pictures of my dog on here...
Sheldon was a ten-year-old Bichon Frise. Even though we lost him recently, he still holds a very important place in my heart, which is why I still have this page up.
He liked snacks, toys, bottle caps and running across the street without looking both ways. In his older age, he took on more of a "grumpy old man" persona, but don't let that fool you. He was a real sweetheart.
Below are some of my favorite photos of him.
Our last photo together, about a month and a half before he died, in July 2024.
A photo after I took him voting with me in Nov. 2023. He had really enjoyed wearing the man bun that kept his hair out of his eyes.
One of my favorite photos of Sheldon, taken in 2017. He just looks so happy.
Our first encounter - I had just turned 14 and he was six weeks old.