She's been through numerous moves. Through bad break ups. Through job losses and loss of friends. She's snuggled me when I needed it and licked my tears away. She's shit on my floor and broken my foot. She's had to have stitches and she had unexpected puppies with the neighbor dog. She's been a pain in my ass, but the biggest blessing I've ever received.
Growing up, I was always a cat person. But that was before I knew the unconditional love of a canine companion. She's my everything; my child. She's the sweetest puggle a girl could ask for. And everyone who meets her falls in love with her ( and if they don't, there is something wrong with them )
She's getting old, but she's as spunky as a pup. She may be a lazy piggy but she can be full of energy. I can hear her joints crackle every now and then, but she's a healthy gal and the vet said she looks good. So I'm hoping with all of my heart that my girl gives me another good 6 years. It makes my heart hurt thinking about life without my Pugness Everdeen.
I had her very first "birthday party" yesterday, where the doggies got party hats and were given some wet food with treats on top ( yeah, I'm that person! ) They loved it.
Party pups ( Sadie, Lola & Haley )
My birthday girl!
Here's to hoping for MANY more birthdays!