Wrigley

Wrigley Bear, Mrs. Wriglesby, Wriggy, Wriggy Piggy. On December 12th, we lost a very special family member. Wrigley, our eight-and-a-half year old English Bulldog, passed away unexpectedly. Although I have had quite a few dogs in my life, I can honestly say Wrigley was the absolute best. She was Nick's baby, as I didn't come around until she was about a year old, but she became ours. After a six-month period of chewing my most expensive shoes as a form of protest, I became hers as well. She brought us so much joy and love over the years, and became Brixon's best friend, which is the best (and most difficult) part. He continues to ask about her each day, and we continue to tell him that she went to Heaven to meet Jesus. In time, he will forget, but we never will. We love you, Wrigley.