January 1, 1753
Nicolas Russo lived a long, beautiful, very good life. We got him in December of 1993. He was a Christmas present to my mom. I fell in love with him, and it was mutual. She ended up giving him to me, because our connection was instant. He was my best friend, my wound healer, my soul mate, my baby, my sweet, sweet loving companion. He was fanatical about popcorn and carrots. He was the best thing that ever came into my life, and saw me through many of my most challenging and exciting moments. When I got married, my husband fell in love with the little guy too. I will be forever grateful for every minute Nicolas gave to me, for his unconditional love, loyalty and devotion. He lived for fifteen and a half years. I hope he is in puppy heaven, and that we will be reunited someday.
All Paws Great and Small Crematory
5611 E. Houston St.
San Antonio, TX