Every time I scroll through my phone, I find myself stopping at the videos of Chooch. Those moments are little treasures—his silly spins, the way his tail wagged like it was powered by endless joy, and the sparkle in his eyes whenever he spotted me. Some people might wonder why I keep reposting the same clips, but I don’t mind. To me, they’re more than just videos—they’re memories of my best friend, my companion, and my forever puppy.
No matter how old Chooch grew, he never lost that youthful energy. Even in his senior years, he still greeted me with excitement, bounced around the house, and demanded cuddles like the little ball of fluff he once was. He had such a zest for life, and that spirit shines through in every video I share. Reposting them is my way of keeping that light alive, not just for me but for everyone who loved seeing him, too.
It’s funny how pets never really age in our hearts. Chooch may have gotten gray around the muzzle, and his steps may have slowed, but when I think of him, I see the same playful puppy I brought home years ago. I don’t think that will ever change. He’ll always be “my puppy,” no matter what.
I miss him every single day. There are moments when I still expect to hear his paws clicking on the floor or feel him curl up next to me on the couch. The videos help fill that silence. They bring me comfort, reminding me of the joy he brought into my life and the love we shared.
So yes, I’ll keep reposting Chooch. Over and over again. Because he deserves to be remembered, and I’ll never stop celebrating the life and love he gave me. Miss you always, Choochie boy. ❤️
