Unfortunately this isn’t a fun post. I was planning on visiting California in 2 weeks to see my childhood dog one more time but she decided to go early this past Saturday so here’s my goodbye... I never understood the saying “man’s best friend” until I met my dog Bella. She was there for the whole journey since 5th grade. She hasn’t just been apart of my dunking journey but my whole life. She always opened my door to wake me up, made sure to see me before I go to bed, she was there when I came home from school or trips, she was there at my highest and lowest times. I remember when my grandma passed away nobody else was home and when I was sitting on the floor all sad, Bella came to me and laid next to me until I was fine. She was funny, energetic, clumsy, protective and caring for our family. I could go on and on about what an amazing dog she was. If you’ve been following me for a while and seen my videos you’ve probably seen Bella in the background and I’m glad she’s been apart of it....