Missy would have been 43 years old today....
Funny how I remember her birthday every year. Maybe because it's
one of my best friends' birthday as well.
Missy came to us from a litter born from my uncle's dog.
Our first pick was a male, but he was too hyper and we traded
him in for one of his female litter mates. She blended perfectly
and became a member of our family for 14 1/2 years.
A mutt in the very best sense of the word, she was a companion,
guardian, playmate and clown.
Her was a good girl. Yes her am was.
Little dogs leave big holes.