Yesturday "my" little daschund - Sara - was knocked and killed. She was a miniture dashund that came into my life a year and a half ago. The cutest lil thing you have ever seen. I never really considered myself a dog lover until I met her.
She dug herself a hole in my heart and firmly placed herself in it. She stayed at my mums place and whenever I visited her lil bum would wiggle in excitement because she knew that I had treats for her, and if I didn't I'd find something in the fridge to pass onto her.
She became a mother and gave birth to 2 pups, just as adorable as herself. She was so proud and would show them off to whomever was interested. She was an excellent little mom too.
I will miss Little Sara so much.
