my name is Allie Riggs I would like to start off by saying if you could pray for my sweet boy koda. ❤️
Remembering Koda: Our Beloved Service Dog
It is with a heavy heart that we share the passing of our beloved Koda, our sweet white German Shepherd and service dog. Koda was the kindest, most loving companion anyone could ask for, truly a soul dog who brought immense joy and comfort into our lives.
Koda’s gentle spirit and unwavering support meant the world to us. Every moment and memory we shared with him will be cherished forever. His loss is even more profound as we also faced the heartbreaking loss of both of my parents this year.
We’re reaching out for support during this difficult time to help with the vet and ER clinic bills, as well as the specialist care in Tallahassee. Any form of sharing, donating, or support is deeply appreciated as we honor Koda’s memory and navigate these challenges.
Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for your love and support. Koda will always remain in our hearts.
This is my beautiful 5-and-a-half-year-old white German Shepherd, KODA aka dufus is what my dad used to call him!
Strong, loyal, gentle, and full of love.
He isn’t just my dog—he’s my family.
Recently, our lives were turned upside down when we learned he has a serious liver disease. Something we never expected. One moment he was his happy, steady self, and the next we were facing fear and uncertainty we never imagined.
We’ve done everything we can.
We took him to our regular vet.
Then to the emergency clinic.
Then to a specialist.
Each step brought more answers—but also more worry.
Now, he needs surgery on his liver.
And if he doesn’t improve, he may need to be hospitalized.
Hearing that about someone who means this much to me is devastating.
What makes this even harder is that he isn’t just my dog—he is my service dog.
He is with me every day.
He helps me function, stay grounded, and feel safe.
I honestly don’t know what I would do without him.
Through everything, he’s been so incredibly brave.
Still trusting. Still loving. Still fighting.
He looks at me with those same loyal eyes, not knowing how serious this is—just knowing he’s surrounded by love.
Right now, I’m at such a loss.
This has been overwhelming emotionally and financially, and I truly don’t know what to do anymore.
If anyone is willing to donate, knows someone who might be able to help, or can simply share our GoFundMe, I would appreciate it more than words can say.
Any support—no matter how small—means everything right now.
I’m holding onto hope.
Hope that the surgery helps.
Hope that his body responds.
Hope that I get more time with the dog who has given me so much without ever asking for anything in return.
Please keep him in your thoughts and prayers.
He is my beautiful boy, my protector, my service dog, and my best friend.






