Our Minnie "Mouse," Puppy Min or Min-Min (my little Brown baby)|
She loved walks. Being fiesty. Barking at dogs.
She loved food and when I made lunches for the kids - eating the crust
She loved cheese, pizza and all food
She loved squeaky toys
She loved to squeak at you if she did not get her way or was ignored and would bark profusely if ignored
She loved walks outside and begging for treats - when she was little, she would walk on her hind legs all the way down the room for a treat
she loved car rides and sticking her head out the window
She was sweet and loved head rubs -- she would force her head against your feet and once you rubbed her head -- she would squeak until you did it more
People thought she was mean but she had to fight for her food - Sadie is not so innocent
She let me dress her up for Halloween
She loved the kids and protected them
When she was little, she would go crazy for anything squeaky and destroy it if found
Could get any rabbit or squirrel
After the removal of the tumor on her mouth, her little tongue always stuck out
She and Sadie had an indented track in the grass all the way around the backyard
She let me bite her ears and played back
Bennett called them the "pies"
Up until the end, she was my baby and I loved her so much. I miss her every single day and hope to one day be with her again. I will look forward to, one day, mowing the lawn, listening to country music and seeing you lay in the grass. I will look forward to waking up with you outside the sheets because it is too hot or jumping up on all furniture when you were little.
I hope you are sleeping with the angels now. I love you sweet baby
10/5/2014 - It has been a week my beauty and I miss you with my entire heart. My puppy, my heart and always my sweet girl. You are with Our Savior and rolling in peace but I can't help but miss you so so much
2/11/2015 - at 10pm, we lost your best friend, Sadie. I know you are there waiting for Sadie Bear. Please wait for me, we will see you someday. My girls will never be forgotten
A Dog for Jesus(Where dogs go when they die)
I wish someone had given Jesus a dog.
As our Lord grew to manhood His faithful dog,
Well, the Lord has a dog now, I just sent Him mine,
- Rudyard Kipling
10/7/2014 - we arrived home from new mexico and I hoped, with all my being, that it was all a nightmare and you would be there, waiting for me. You were but in spirit. I miss you.
I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
I was with you at the shops today. Your arms were getting sore.
I was with you at my grave today, You tend it with such care.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
It's possible for me to be so near you everyday.
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew...
The day is over... I smile and watch you yawning
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
- Colleen Fitzsimmons