I can't help but think that today my angel Neechee would have been 19 years old. It doesn't seem that long ago that I brought home that little 6-week-old, 14 ounce ball of fluff. He lived to the ripe old age of 17-1/2. Always tiny, he was so serious in the obedience ring that people would be smiling as they watched the long sits/downs. While working sheep, he was all business. After all, "sheep are INFERIOR!"
At home, he was a funny little couch potato, and loved cuddling up with me and watching tv. During my many surgery recoveries, he would tuck himself into the hospital bed with me until my mom would come to crate him for the night. (He would try and hide from her.)
He went to work with me 2 days a week, and sat on (not under, but ON) my desk and warned me of people coming down the hall. He'd sleep in my in box when things got boring.
He was my heart dog and my heart. He was with me through loss, divorce, illness and hard times. He never failed to cheer me up and make me laugh.
Here's to you, best friend! I'll meet you at Rainbow Bridge!
At home, he was a funny little couch potato, and loved cuddling up with me and watching tv. During my many surgery recoveries, he would tuck himself into the hospital bed with me until my mom would come to crate him for the night. (He would try and hide from her.)
He went to work with me 2 days a week, and sat on (not under, but ON) my desk and warned me of people coming down the hall. He'd sleep in my in box when things got boring.
He was my heart dog and my heart. He was with me through loss, divorce, illness and hard times. He never failed to cheer me up and make me laugh.
Here's to you, best friend! I'll meet you at Rainbow Bridge!
He was a tiny lil dog at 5 lbs, but he had a HUGE love and a HUGE personality hence his big name Marmaduke.
He holds a special place in all of our hearts. He was the first and only dog my kids had. He loved my kids to death. Something you don't see in a chihuahua much!!