Mylo

2016 - 2025

In Loving Memory of Mylo Wright
My Sweet Mylo-baby

There are no words deep enough to capture the heartbreak of losing you, Mylo. One moment you were your goofy, loving, bubble-disrespecting self, and then—far too suddenly—you were gone. A piece of my heart crossed the rainbow bridge with you, and the world feels so much heavier without your warmth in it.

You were the sweetest meathead, my shadow, my comfort, my joy. You never respected anyone’s bubble, and honestly… that was one of your best qualities. You loved your people with your whole heart. You demanded your treats after dinner like it was your birthright, and you always got them. You earned them with every little “cute face” you gave me—yes, the one I’ll never forget telling you about a thousand times: “You got cute face!”

Watching you and Jarrell grow into best friends was one of the most beautiful blessings of my life. You let him tug your ears, climb on you, love you in his big little way—and you loved him right back with patience only a gentle soul like yours could have. You protected us, entertained us, and wrapped our home in the kind of love only a boxer can bring.

Walking into the house without hearing your tail thumping against the walls… without your excited wiggles, without your eyes lighting up when you saw us—it breaks me. The silence feels wrong. The space where you should be feels so painfully empty.

But I know you’re running free now, healthy, happy, whole again—my new fur angel. And even though you’re no longer curled up on the couch or following me room to room, you’ll always be with me. Your pawprints are carved into my heart forever.
Rest in peace, Mylo.
Your family loves you more than words will ever say.
Until we meet again. 💔🌈🐾