Manni

Manni Welcome evrypawdy! I'm Manni (rhymes with funny), I gained my wings on Nov 30th 2025 at the age of 14 years, 1 month and 1 day. I used to live in Germany!
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Well, actually Bavaria (think Octoberfest, p*eps! 🥨🍻)

Mommy.We need to talk!Here's the scoop:In January, I lost around FIFTEEN teeth.Only four were salvageable enough for Mom...
18/12/2025

Mommy.
We need to talk!

Here's the scoop:
In January, I lost around FIFTEEN teeth.
Only four were salvageable enough for Mommy to keep.
Two of them were ABSOLUTE UNITS.

Despite this heroic sacrifice…
The Tooth Fairy was never notified.

No pillow.
No fairy.
No treats.

Mommy. How?

Now that I am up here I need to know: Is there a Tooth Fairy in heaven? A retroactive claims department? Interest?

So far, I’ve found a Bacon Fairy, a Treat Distribution Committee, and someone in charge of modesty cupcakes. Tooth Fairy jurisdiction remains unclear.

Which leaves us with simple math.

FIFTEEN teeth lost.
FOUR in evidence.
ZERO treats issued.

Doesn’t add up now, does it?!

I am currently standing in Fluffy Cloud Accounting with my dental records, awaiting clarification and snacks.

I am sp*echless.
And that almost never happens.

Happy Thursday, though! ♥️🦷🐾

17/12/2025

Bittersweet memory today as it marks 14 years since I first got to hold you 🥰 Forever treasured ♥️

Rest easy my Angel Boi, Love ~Mom~

Hey evrypawdy 👼🐾Angel Manni checking in with a very important throwback from 11 years ago.Back then: sitting around in a...
16/12/2025

Hey evrypawdy 👼🐾
Angel Manni checking in with a very important throwback from 11 years ago.

Back then: sitting around in antlers, waiting for Santa, wondering if I might’ve landed on the naughty list.
Now: literal angel. Cloud address. Wings issued. Halo… slightly crooked, but still.

So I think it’s safe to say the parameters for Heaven are, well, different.
Spoiler alert: excessive cuteness, dramatic eyes, and emotional manipulation count as virtues up here.

Conclusion after all these years of scientific observation:
I was never naughty. Just advanced.

Happy Tuesday, p*eps!
Stay good-ish, stay cozy, and remember: if I made it upstairs, your odds are excellent. 😇✨

Hey evrypawdy! Angel Manni here, reporting for Fluffy Cloud Network™ ☁️📡My first visit to the rainbow groomers ... I wen...
15/12/2025

Hey evrypawdy! Angel Manni here, reporting for Fluffy Cloud Network™ ☁️📡

My first visit to the rainbow groomers ... I went for a routine trim and somehow left with what the barber insists is a “heavenly blowout.” Apparently up here we don’t do before and after, only wow and wow-er. The clouds are humid, the brushes are gold-plated, and everyone keeps saying “trust the process,” while not making eye contact.

Do I look ready for a soap opera cameo? Yes.
Do I regret nothing? Also yes.

This is Angel Manni, fluffier than ever. Remember: in heaven, bad hair days are still good days. 🐾

Happy mon-dane Monday, p*eps! 🩷

14/12/2025

Love stays

Whoopsie! I forgot to add my photoe to yesterday's post so here's a repeat for your enjoyment 🤗Hey evrypawdy ☁️🎶Angel Ma...
12/12/2025

Whoopsie! I forgot to add my photoe to yesterday's post so here's a repeat for your enjoyment 🤗

Hey evrypawdy ☁️🎶

Angel Manni checking in from my favorite fluffy cloud, mic in paw, tongue fully out, channeling my inner Whitney. Apparently heaven has excellent acoustics and zero neighbors complaining.

Just a little reminder from above: if your week felt loud, messy, or slightly off-key, that’s okay. Even the best songs have dramatic intros. Take a breath, turn up your own volume, and remember you’re doing better than you think.

Sending you cloud-soft hugs, sparkly encouragement, and one very enthusiastic high note straight from the Rainbow Bridge.
And Iiiiiiiiii… will always woof you. 🤍🌈

Happy Saturday, p*eps! ♥️

~Mom~ here ♥️Featuring a little throwback to 2017, back when Manni was already proving himself an absolute it-boi, confi...
11/12/2025

~Mom~ here ♥️
Featuring a little throwback to 2017, back when Manni was already proving himself an absolute it-boi, confidently modeling his winter headgear like a furry fashion editor on Deadline.

Your responses to last night’s post were overwhelming in the most tender way. I want to thank every single one of you, whether you commented, shared your own stories, or simply tapped a heart. Each gesture landed softly but powerfully, and I’m deeply grateful.

What touched me most was the kindness running through every message. Grief can make the world feel unbearably small, yet your words opened it up again, reminding me that connection doesn’t disappear when someone we love does. Manni created a little universe of joy, silliness, and heart during his time here, and seeing that universe reflected back through all of you made the sadness feel a bit less sharp.

I'll try and respond to all commenters, Manni has already done so to some for me... Good boi! 😉

Thank you for holding us in that space. Thank you for remembering him with such tenderness. And thank you for proving that even through loss, community can wrap around you like a soft blanket and say, “You’re not alone." ♥️♥️♥️

And yes... Who wants to snuggle? 🤗

~Mom here~ I'm ready to tell you all what happened with our Manni...Everything was fine on Saturday 11/29. On the mornin...
10/12/2025

~Mom here~
I'm ready to tell you all what happened with our Manni...
Everything was fine on Saturday 11/29. On the morning of November 30th my husband found Manni sleeping in the laundry pile as usual because he preferred that over his designated doggy bed. So typical!
Manni woke up and wanted to get up but was more wobbly than other mornings. He made it half way across the floor when his hind legs gave in. Olli picked him up and held him. Just about at that time I came down from the bedroom only to hear from Olli "Manni can't walk anymore". I was immediately very worried as Manni seemed altered to me. Olli sat down on the couch with Manni in his arms when suddenly he seizured. I knew it was time to get him to a vet. Took 10 minutes to find an emergency vet who'd take us. We wrapped up Manni and got in the car. I held Manni in my arms while we drove to the clinic. A vet lady quickly examed him and the second sentence out of her mouth was "How would you like to proceed?". I was confused, asked her "What?!!", "What do you mean??". The vet lady put a needle in Manni‘s leg to draw blood. She said a lot of things I don't remember but Olli and I were suddenly faced with having to make a decision. A decision that we hoped we'd never have to make. The vet said she'd leave us alone for a while until we knew what we wanted to do. So we broken heartedly decided. Decided to grant Manni one last earthly wish. One that would mean we had to let him go. After I don't remember how long the vet lady came back and gently asked if we were ready. I sobbed and so did Olli. It already hurt so badly. I told the vet I needed to give Manni his nightly ritual first. I'd always say the same sentences to him before good night
Gut Nacht kleiner Manni.
Schlaf gut.
Träum was schönes.
Bis morgen.
Hab dich lieb!
Good night little Manni.
Sleep well.
Sweet dreams.
See you in the morning.
Love you!

Only this time I said Until we meet again

And there he went, headed for that fluffy cloud, collecting a crooked golden halo on the way.

And just like that, our world crushed down.

Manni had for unknown reasons suffered paralysis somewhere from the waist down. He not only wouldn't be able to walk again, he wouldn't be able to p**p or p*e. Plus that seizure hinted at an issue with his brain, maybe a stroke. He was in a lot of distress. He was in pain. We saw it in his eyes and his body language was clear. But despite that, in his last pics he showed his goofy self. That's just how he was. A goofy, happy little fella.

He loved lettuce hearts and chewed them happily like they were laced with bacon 🙂
So next time you're having lettuce, think of our Manni chasing every crunchy bite like it was the bestest thing ever 🥬🥗

Manni WAS the bestest thing ever. He was LOVE, pure LOVE. ♥️

He still says "Hey evrypawdy!", just from another place 🌈

Thank you for loving our boi ♥️ ~Mom~

09/12/2025

I tried to flutter gracefully but my snack-radar took over…
CHOMP → Modesty Cupcake GONE.
Now I’m flying around the Bridge like a naked bacon meteor yelling WHEEEEE 🍑✨

09/12/2025

Hey evrypawdy! Your favorite Bacon Puggerfly™ reporting live from the Bridge! I was practicing my majestic fluttering... y’know, spreading joy, snacks, and aerodynamic chonk... when something tragic but delicious happened…

I accidentally ate my Modesty Cupcake.
The WHOLE THING.
Mid-flight.

Suddenly I’m up here zooming through clouds like
✨ A naked pastry comet ✨

Angel Security™ tried to give me a warning but they couldn’t stop laughing, and honestly neither could I. Now there’s a new rule:

“Keep wings inside the ride and cupcakes OUT of the mouth during flight.”

Too late.

So if you see sparkles, bacon crumbs, and a tiny blur yelling WHEEEEE — that’s just me, trying to flutter responsibly… while waiting for a cupcake replacement before my next wardrobe malfunction.

Happy Tongue Out Tuesday from the Bridge, p*eps! 🩷

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