She was mommy’s girl. She was the most loving dog in the world. When you hear puppy dog face you think of her. When she was young it was as if she had springs in her legs. She would jump when she was excited or when she was trying to look at food on the table or if she just wanted your attention. She was a daredevil and would fly off of the couch.
Her favorite foods were goldfish crackers and cooked broccoli but she would eat literally anything. She always knew when I was sad and would always find me and lick my tears away or nestle her head under my chin. Her cuddles were always so comforting. My favorite spot on her was her chest. It was so so soft.
Pretty Girl had four babies very young. She was a very good mommy and took great care of them. She loved to wear clothes. She would bring me her clothes to put on and stick her head through the hole to help me get her outfit on. She also loved blankets and her bed. She would curl up in her bed and so many nights I would hear her softly barking in her sleep. I assumed she was dreaming of chasing squirrels.
There is so so much I could write about her. She was my everything. She was here for me through the hardest times in my life. This has now become the hardest thing I have ever had to deal with. I love you so much mumma. Give dad big cuddles and kisses for me.