03/11/2025
Stitch went to sleep for the last time in my arms yesterday while we were in an examination room, waiting for the veterinarian. I am amazed at how he seemed to know what was coming and chose to move on to the next world on his own terms. It was peaceful and perfect.
Stitch simply loved being near his human brothers, but his favorite thing of all was snuggling with his mommy . There’s no doubt that the thing he appreciated most was me marrying Stephanie—nothing else I did for him could compare.
Stitch was always playful. He loved playing fetch, especially with my late father, always trying to catch the ball over his shoulder, à la Willie Mays. He would hopelessly chase squirrels and birds, scaring them away with his little bark long before he could ever pose a threat. He always managed to find the softest cashmere blanket to snuggle with—something that never made sense to me, considering he was already covered in his own soft fur!
Stitch was a beloved member of our family, and he will be deeply missed. We do not need condolences; perhaps a dog’s greatest gift is the ability to be loved so deeply while also allowing us to heal from their loss. Let’s all take a moment to remember our beloved pets and smile with gratitude.
