Squirrell was a licking dog, from a litter of 9 puppies. La her mom was really close her, Squirrell was a excellent watch dog, but never aggressive towards people.
Squirell was the first of her litter mates to wear a collar it was red. She wore it so proudly, she was a strong personality, and she loved to dance. Squirrell was black and loved to play ball. Squirrell was always ready to please our no matter how she was feeling. In september of 1995 she had dug out of the yard and was hit by a car. Thank God she wasn’t killed, her grandfather came home to find her on the front porch. Her right paw fractured, and bloody.
Squirrell then went threw several different surgeries, she ended up with a steel pin in her paw. The last year of her life she gained alot of weight, one night she was feeling sick and vomited within four hours she had passed away through the night while her grandfather slept.
It broke his heart to find she was gone in the morning. I her grandmother was not there and never actually got to say goodbye. We miss you so much and love you SQUIRRELL
With love,
| Squirrell |
| 10, Aug 2003 |
| Lynn & Scott |