Otis Jaime
May 25, 2016 ~ May 27, 2024
Otis was born May 25th, 2016, alongside his brother, Rocco, to their mother, Jina. He comes from a line of chihuahuas that have spent generations within the same family. Otis was tri-color with a beautiful razorback pattern, big and bright brown eyes, with a feathered tail. He was a very loving and affectionate dog who enjoyed cuddling and giving kisses. He had a very unique “cry” whenever he would ask to be carried or needing anything else. He brought so much light and happiness into his pet parents’ lives. He had a lot of nicknames: little chicken strip, little one, daddy boy, chubby bunny, little loaf of bread, and (the one that stuck) Macaroni. He loved to play with his squeaker toys, sunbathe, run really fast, and he was an expert escape artist. He always knew how to get out of any gate – either over or through. He was small; but nothing could hold him back. We always had to put a cat collar with a bell on him because of how small he was to help us find him in the dark. He loved his snacks, especially broccoli. Macaroni, we love you so much and we know that you are over at the Rainbow Bridge waiting for us with all of your loved ones. Until next time, daddy boy.
You will be truly missed Otis, me and Milo love you and hope you’re having so much fun is doggy heaven 🤍🤍🤍
I’ve been having a really hard time the last couple of days. I’ve been thinking about you non stop. I went to print out some pictures of you yesterday. I’ve been pushing it off everyday because it pains me. But, they were cute pictures. There’s one of you when you were a baby. I still remember it , you were in a little brown box with your brother Rocco because we were heading to my moms house (or could have been us moving into our new apt lol) How fast time passed. It didn’t even feel like I had you for 8 years. There’s another picture of you chilling in the Rv by the window sunbathing. That was my favorite part of coming come from work was seeing you and your mom by the window soaking in the sun with very sleepy eyes.
I’m crying because a couple of days before you got sick I remember telling you that you were going to live a long time. I miss you more than anything Otis. I’m trying to push forward but right now I still feel empty with out you. I miss your little cry most of all. I wish I had recorded it. I love you so much.
Love,
Dad