Our sweet boy Bentley crossed the rainbow bridge at 14 years old. He wasn’t just our dog—he was our little shadow, always right by our side no matter where we went. Life felt brighter with him in it, and quieter now without the soft sound of his paws following close behind.

Bentley had a way of making us laugh every single day. At dinner, he’d sit patiently but determined, tapping on the table with his tiny paw as if to remind us he deserved a bite too. And if that didn’t work, he had another trick—sneezing for attention until someone finally looked his way. To tell him apart from his brother, we dyed his tail blue—a little detail that made him even more special and fit his spunky, playful spirit perfectly.

He gave us nothing but love, loyalty, and joy for 14 wonderful years. Our hearts ache with missing him, but we are so grateful for the time we had. Bentley will always be part of us, and we’ll carry his memory forever.

Run free, our sweet boy. We’ll love you always.