Rosco P Cotrane

You were such a beautiful little boy. The biggest pup in the litter. I'm sorry I did not know that a person would harm a poor little guy like you. I let you go at 8 weeks to a home I thought would love you and care for you. But instead, in less than 4 months, you were returned to me to watch for the night, leg broken and bleeding on the other hip.

You went into seizures late that night and you died the next morning. The hospital said abuse. I will never forget this terrible act. Nor will I let my dogs have any more pups to be beaten and mistreated.

Your dad is a bichon frise and your mom a cockapoo. You were pure white, 9 pounds of love. You will always be remembered.

RIP Rosco. You will never be hit or kicked again!