Coco Beaners Paynter

If there was anything in this world Coco loved more than her family, it was tennis balls. Not the cheap dollar store ones, they had to be Wilson or similar quality or she wasn't interested. She would chase them until she couldn't anymore, she'd sleep with them in her mouth and she'd bother anyone in sight to throw them. Even in her later years when she wasn't as fast anymore, she was still there, nudging the ball onto the deck looking for someone to throw it.
She lived everyday to the fullest, running around her huge yard, terrorizing the birds, howling at anything that moved outside her fence, and of course, eating.
She would eat anything and everything, except mustard and noodles. One time she got really lucky and grabbed a full package of raw sausages off the counter and had it gone before anyone noticed. Her all time favorites were steak and ham, and of course beggin strips treats.
Aside from balls and food, she loved her family more than anything. She woke up every morning to snuggles and stretches with her Mom, spent lazy days curled up on Dad's legs on the couch, and nothing got her tail wagging like asking her "where's Tripp, is Tripp here?". And of course no one brought her as many treats as her Nanny.
We were lucky to spent the 12 years she had with her, she brought so much joy and purpose to our life and she will never know the impact she had on all of us.
She spent her final days full of cuddles with the people she loved most, and full plates of ham and treats.
The void left behind in our home with her loss is immeasurable, and we thank her for the time she gave us and hope she's on the rainbow bridge with her brother Levi, chasing all the balls and escaping all the fences ❤️