Today would have been Loki’s 17th birthday.
From the day we found him in that storm box, he became our heart, our shadow, our shotgun rider, and our Lugnut. Sixteen years still wasn’t long enough, but we are so thankful for every truck ride, every look, every pffft, every nite-nite nummy, and every single memory he gave us.
Happy Birthday in Heaven, our sweet boy. Until we can hold you again, we’ll keep loving you from here. 💙🐾
Loki aka Granny’s Lugnut
June 26, 2009 to May 22, 2025🐾💙