One incredible soul called Otis who offered love- Monochromemonday

Before I had my baby dog Oscar, I had Otis, a black french bulldog. I chose his name even before I bought him, during my trip to Athens, because every staircase in the metro has Otis written down, but the next day I came back to Bucharest I took that wonderful soul home. It was so small and cute and lovable. I love him so much.

This is how pure love looks for me.

Unfortunately, he was too little when I bough him, and I was not experienced in choosing the best breeders, and after just one week together he got sick... We spent almost 5 day in suffering in the hospital, but he was to small and fragile to survive... so he crossed the rainbow.

I was in deep pain and I got really sad.... but shortly after his too soon disappearance, Oscar found me and rescued me from my sadness. I will always love that little beautiful loving soul called Otis and I miss him everyday. I will never forget him and his true love for me.

This was our first picture together and now after almost two years I still have all the pictures with him on my phone.