Our little dog....she is a chihuahua and rat terrier mix and what a pistol she is!
So I found Sandy, there in that parking lot with her brothers and sisters. I had to have her for John.
I ran into the store for some puppy chow, stuck her in my purse, got home and out popped her head!!!! I did not know if it was too soon following the death of Dottie, but hey, I wanted my husband to get well, and keep his mind off his condition. It was love at first sight. They are the best of friends.
That was 3 years ago. Sandy just celebrated her third birthday, and John is still doing very well. He gets chemotherapy every week. She is so spoiled. And smart!!!
That is Sandy......