Paws In the 'Ville

A DJ & his DogPack

This past Monday, first official dog biz day of 2026, and my first stop was to say goodbye to my Lil’ Guy.

Lego was part of the Mocha-Lego Dachshund duo. The 3 of us would hangout mini dog style, come in for some treats, and clown around for a minute.

Lego started to lose his sight/most of his hearing, but he adjusted and went with the flow. He would always get up and come on over when he’d hear Mocha greet me at the door.

Something about a small senior dog that makes the bond/relationship special on its own level. Idk if it’s a protective thing or the desire to make their remaining years as easy as possible.

Lego turned 16 in December and was showing “quality of life” issues. Over the holiday, it was confirmed that a brain tumor was starting to develop.

As a kid, the words of our family vet and my father, have always stuck with me:

“When they’re only living for you, and not living for themselves anymore, it’s time.”

I got there right before Lego headed out on his last ride. I was able to see him, but he wasn’t feelin’ good. Mocha was with him as he passed, and dogs know. 💔

On Tuesday, it was just us 2 on our walk, and it was more than sad. 😔

Oh my lil’ guy Lego…Uncle G loves you. Your memories will stay alive for as long as I live. ❤️