This is my baby Bella, She was 13 years old and my best friend. She’s been with me since I was 8 years old. Bella was the puppy that my dad had saved, he pulled her out eith his own hands because Candy (her mom) couldn’t push anymore. She was the puppy we took home and raised. She was my little yapper, always full of life and barking her little brain off.
In the past year my baby wasn’t full of life, Outliving all her siblings the year prior, Waldo, Tigerlily, Len, Darkness, and Baby (all cats). You can tell she was depressed and lonely. What was also apparent, she was sick and getting worse fast. My baby had developed kidney failure. and up until her last 2 weeks she had officially stopped eating. That’s when I knew it was time.. My baby left our earth in my arms, the same place I held her every night for us to sleep. 3/27 will forever be the day I lost my best friend but the day she went back home to be with her brother Waldo and her other siblings, reunited and playing once again.
My Bella, its only been 3 days but these 3 days have been hell on earth. I smell you all over the house, I hear your barks, I miss your loudness and neediness, I miss my whole world. You made this house a home, no one can ever replace that. I love you forever, I’ll see you one day my sweet girl.
-love, your mama 🤍🕊