Voltaire was the happiest, most spoiled little fat boy anyone could ever meet. From the moment he came into our lives, he filled every room with personality, laughter, and love. He loved chasing balls, had a personal vendetta against every broom he ever saw, and was completely obsessed with balloons. If there was a balloon nearby, it instantly became his mission.

One of the funniest things about Voltaire was his little yodels. He always had something to say and made sure everyone heard him. He had the biggest personality packed into the sweetest little face, and he knew exactly how loved he was every single day.

Voltaire wasn’t just a dog, he was family, our baby, and our best friend. He was loved deeply, spoiled endlessly, and brought so much joy into our lives. Losing him has left an emptiness that words can’t explain, but we will forever be grateful for every cuddle, every laugh, every silly moment, and every memory we shared.

Run free, sweet Voltaire. You will always be our baby boy