Juno

28 Mar 2011 to 9 Apr 2026

Juno came into my life at just the right time, under the most perfect of circumstances.

I was about to choose her brother when my late father gently corrected me, pointed toward Juno, and said, “No, you want that one.” I picked up this shy but confident little fuzzball, and she pushed back against my chest with her front paws, licked my nose, and then nuzzled right into me. That was the moment I knew we had found each other.

I miss you every day, my little angel. There may be a hole in my heart, but you filled it with so much love that a part of you will always be with me.

Rest in peace, Jubbers. You are no longer in pain. You are whole again, running free and playing catch with Grandpa.

Juno, I love you always.