Beloved Labradoodle – A brilliant, mischievous, endlessly loving companion 8 years young.

Ozzy was a joyful presence in our family wrapped in curls and confidence. With the body of a labradoodle and the attitude of a poodle who knew he ran the household, he moved through life with a spark that made everyone around him smile.

He loved his walks, not just for adventure but for the chance to lead the way — nose forward, tail high, always convinced he knew the best route. He adored playing with his brothers, especially playing chase, hide and seek, he had a knack for sudden, joyful burst of energy like he was running a race. And he did it all with that signature Ozzy blend of intelligence and mischief: smart enough to understand the rules, sneaky enough to bend them, loving enough that you forgave him instantly.

Ozzy had a way of making you feel chosen and loved. Whether he curled up beside you, nudged your hand for attention, or gave you a look — the one full of trust, affection, and just a hint of arrogance.

He was loyal. He was clever. He was funny. He was family. And he will always be part of our family’s story.

Run free, Ozzy. You were a great boy and you were deeply loved!