Baxter was the sweetest dog. He came to live in Eureka Springs with Stan and Billy when he was eight weeks old, the cutest little fluff ball. He was a part of Eureka, walking in parades or watching from the sidewalks.
We were so fortunate to have him in our lives, to love him and be loved by him. He would have been nine in November. Baxter died suddenly early Friday morning, Sept. 16, 2016 from a pulmonary embolism, a complication from surgery he had several weeks earlier.
He will be greatly missed by his daddys, neighbors, best cat friend, Buster, best dog friends Daisy, Chloe, and Kona.
“It’s time for all doggies to go night-night,” I told him that every night except the night he died. Night night, Baxter, your daddys love you.