Friday, October 13, 2017

R.I.P. Loki (Mutatoe)

Loki (Mutatoe) 
September 2002 - 13 October 2017

Loki, by far, was a spoiled rotten Mama's dog.  Gil called him "baby bird" because he would peep and freak out if he couldn't find me.

He slept with his head on my nightstand, and his ample ass in my face.

He growled when you petted him.

He had the annoying habit of chasing Meeshka and Sam and grabbing their tails to slow them down.

He barked, not the cute husky howling, he yapped, ear piercing yapping.

Everything kicked his ass, including inanimate objects.

He made a point of soaking his mutatoe paw in liquid and then smack you in the face with it.

He annoyed everyone, and he was dearly loved despite being such an ample pain in the ass.

He certainly was one of a kind.  His deformity didn't slow him down.  One time we were at Petsmart with him and a young couple gasped "what happened to his foot!".  We freaked out because we though something was wrong with his foot... but they were just talking about the mutatoe. 

To him, he was a normal husky, nothing wrong at all with him.

To us, he was our world, and our world is much more boring without him.

Love you forever you gimpy freak.