30/05/2026
Obi-tuary 💔
The Happy Paws OG — my very first client 💜
You were only about one year old when I first knocked on your door to meet you and your hooman, never knowing it would be the start of 16 years of adventures, chaos, laughs, and loyal walkies together.
Over 16 years, I watched you grow from a nervous but confident little rescue into the gentlest old man with the softest face and sweetest soul. You’ve been such a huge part of my life for so long that it feels impossible to imagine the walkies without you.
I can still remember how your eyes used to scare me at first 🤣 — those intense, hypnotising stares! But behind them lay the gentlest aura. Over the years, you wagged your way into my life alongside my three babies — Caligula, Toffee, and now FatFudge — and you never once had beef with another dog. A true gent.
However…😅 I’ll always remember the day a whistle blew & boy, your mission was to run away from it all as quickly as possible… unable to get you back. You had me sweating, swearing & doing a lot of running around like a crazy French lady until a police officer called to say they had found you in ….Timperley!? From Chorlton to Timperley?! Walking the pavement casually & being picked up by da paw-lice…. Dude is GANGSTA ! The G.O.A.T!
Obi, thank you for every muddy walk, every laugh, every dramatic runaway mission, every cuddle, and every memory. Thank you for trusting me with you all these years. I feel dearly for your mama Cath & I will miss you & your hypnotising eyes.
Run free now, handsome boy. 🌈
No more scary bangs or whistles — just endless fields, sunshine, naps, and you can eat more gravy bones than your heart could ever want. Our four-legged angels are waiting for you up there, and I know you’ll fit right in.
Sleep peacefully Obibaby. The Happy Paws OG forever ❤️
Emilie x
