Gidget by Donna

There was this little red puppy that came into our lives at a time when we had just lost our collie Jody. Gidget was very small just a handful and she filled a big hole in all our hearts that needed filled at that time. She lived to be 16 years old.

Within the last year she became hard of hearing so to get her attention I would yell loud for her to hear me or I would touch her to look at me to get her to do what I wanted. She use to love to go bye-bye and go camping but as she got older she didn’t care to do either.

Every Christmas we would get her presents and she knew it she would go around the house smelling her way to her new toys. Then on Christmas morning she would come into the living room and go to her sock and climb over presents if she had to and take off with her new toys.

She will be sadly missed but we will never forget her. When we want to see her we will get out the picture album and look at her in pictures.

Donna

 

Gidget
24. May 2001
Donna