Princess came into my life when I was only 4 years old. She was a tiny little thing. So frail and leary of the big outside world. We bonded instantly becoming pals for life. Princess and I were always together. Playing Hide-N-Seek laughing running talking taking long walks sharing ice cream cones and candy and enjoying each others company. She was the sister that I never had sharing my inner most secrets and feelings. Princess seemed to have a knack for knowing when I was having a bad day and needed that extra doxie kiss or special snuggle time.
We would go to sleep together at night. My dad would take her to the garage after I fell asleep. Then in the morning he would let her in. She always ran as fast as she could to my room jumped on the bed and licked my face to wake me up. That was the best way to wake up. With your furbaby kissing and loving on you and wagging her tail showing you how much she missed you.
Princess greeted me at the door when I would come in from school or playing. We would sit down together and discuss the happenings of the day. She was such a good listener.
One morning in May of 1974 there was no “good morning” greeting. When I went out into the kitchen my mom and dad told me that she had gone to Rainbow Bridge sometime during the night in her sleep. Dad kept her collar and handed it to me. I held the collar close to my heart and just cried. My best friend had gone and I never got to say good-bye or tell her how much I loved her. It was the most horrible day of my life. I have kept her collar all these years. I have a special teddy bear that wears it with pride. When I have a bad day and need someone to talk to I get the teddy snuggle with it and rub Princess’ collar. Knowing that she is listening and sending me her doxie love from above. Even though it has been almost 27 years since her passing it feels like just yesterday. I love and miss you Princess Diane Van Auken.
Janice
| Princess Diane Van Auken |
| May 1974 |
| Janice |