She came into our lives at 8 months old. I want to say we rescued her from a barn (where they were starting motorcycles up). But I bought her from the people and it was the best thing I ever did. She was scared of loud sounds. So I would take her on walks through our busy street to try and ease her of loud sounds. It kinda worked she did not mind the car sounds anymore but then when thunder came that was different.
She was a great mother to 4 litters of puppies. She never wanted to leave her babies and go out to do her business but that was when her old man would step up and go in the playpen or box and relieve her so she could go. She was always playful with the babies. We still have 2 of them which are now 6 years old and she was still being a mother to them trying to clean them and yell at them when
they were doing something bad.
When we lived in NJ (where we are from)she loved chasing snow balls. Did not like to catch them. But she would jump at the snowflakes when the were coming down. She hated getting wet from the rain. So if it was raining she would wait till it stopped before she would go out.
She would always let you know when someone was coming down the street it did not matter if they were coming to you house or the neighbors house whe would tell you.
She loved spending time with you on the couch and watch tv with her head in your lap. She was also a great co-pilot when we were traveling. She loved her front seat. She would share sometimes with the old man (West).
She was our Jennifer Anderson, Mommy, Memom.
She loved running in the yard at Mom-Moms. She loved the Gulf of Mexico the water and the sand. She was so happy when we got out own house she would tromp through it like ha ha this is mine and no one can take it from us. LOL. She had spots that were her spots. She would always lay on Cookies side of the bed. Which she made her own bed with covers to cover her up with. She was the Queen of the house.
On her last day with us. We knew something was wrong but we did not think it was her final day. So we took her to Brandt Vet. Her front seat ride. She was resting her chin in my hand the whole ride. The vet looked at her and did some test. We did not know it but she had a tumor that ruptured. She was in shock. She was bleeding internally. They said she was not suffering just in shock she did not
understand what was happening.
Jenny Rescue you are the greatest mother and friend anyone could have asked for. We miss you so much. We love you baby.
Love,
Joan (mommy), Cookie, West (old man), Ascender & Kadan (her boys)
With Love,
| Jenny |
| Joan Hulmes |