My baby girl Bud had been my constant companion for almost 14 years. She was born April 5, 1998. I picked her out when she was a puppy at eight weeks old. I named her Wilhelmina Rose but she soon became Bud. She was a tough little thing and survived a pitbull attack. She helped me get through a divorce, a job loss and all the ups and downs of life. On December 23, 2011 I had to be humane and put her to sleep as her liver and kidneys were failing. I still hear her snoring at night and miss seeing her little face when I come home. She has left a hole in my heart. I miss her every day. I hope it gets easier as time passes.
All my love
| Tracey |