🍀 In Loving Memory of Lucky 🍀

Our Playful, Greasy-Pawed, Joy-Filled Boy

Lucky’s story began with courage. Born to Luna and Kirov, he came into the world with a rough start—tiny, fragile, and separated from his mama for a little while. But the moment he was placed back beside Luna, something magical happened: she welcomed him with the deepest, purest mother’s love. From that day forward, Lucky was cherished, protected, and adored by everyone around him.

And what a little character he was. Lucky didn’t just live—he sparkled. Fun, goofy, and always ready for mischief, he brought laughter to every corner of the house. He had a tail that seemed to run on sunshine, always wagging, always glowing. Whether he was asking (again!) for “just a little something extra” in his bowl or showing off his dramatic “I’m too cute not to be spoiled” look, Lucky had all of us wrapped around his paws.

But maybe his most iconic trait? His legendary adventures under André’s car. Lucky would wriggle underneath, exploring like a true grease-covered explorer, and come out looking more like a little mechanic than a Husky mix. Filthy, happy, and proud of himself—every single time.

Lucky loved deeply and was deeply loved. His presence was pure joy: bright, silly, affectionate, and alive with a playful energy that could warm even the coldest day. Losing him leaves a silence we still don’t know how to fill… but we hold tight to the memories of his goofy smile, his messy paws, his sweet cuddles, and that enormous heart of his.

Lucky, thank you for your laughter, your love, your mischief, and for being our brave little miracle from the start.

Run free, sweet boy. We will carry your joy forever. 🐾💛🍀