My Pooh was a very special dog. She really loved me. I would leave her to go on a trip and she would actually grieve for me. She was a miniature poodle, black. I used to dress her up in fancy baby clothes and she looked really pretty. I tried to take her everywhere I went. I loved that dog so much. I can’t have kids so she was my kid. I grieved for her for a long time after she passed away. It still hurts my heart to think about her.
She lived to be 14.
She was a very special part of my life.
In Memory,
Pooh |
Donna Brown |