Well, I write this blog with a heavy heart. Many of you know that I am a pet parent. I have pictures of my "babies" on this blog. I had three gorgeous Lhasa
Apso dogs that are now in puppy heaven. Let me explain a bit....
Pancho became part of my life in 1989. He happened to be walking down the street chasing some kids in my old neighborhood. He was all dingy and matted. When I called out to him, he immediately ran into my arms. I was in love. I had just lost my previous "baby" of 17 years a month prior. So the timing was perfect. I convinced my mom to let us keep him and she agreed as long as I tried to find the owner first. Well no one claimed him, so he was mine. After we had him about a year he got injured by a car. The injury was to his back and he had trouble walking so the doctor recommended another companion dog to help his rehab....so then came
Meechee.
Meechee was my little girl. She was the sweetest thing you've ever seen. She was always so prim and proper but she could be the boys up in a heartbeat. When
Meechee was about 9 months old, she got out while she was in heat and found a boyfriend. Well my mom calls that dog "the rapist". Anyway,
Meechee ended up pregnant by this little mutt and had 4 beautiful puppies. When it was time to take them to the vet for their check up, I ran into a lady who had a litter of Lhasa
Apsos. Well she didn't have them, her dog did. And that's where I met
Kingo.....
Kingo was
soooooooooooo cute. He was a little bitty thing. All white with dark brown eyes and a big nose. I thought he would make a beautiful husband to
Meechee. I wanted to have a litter of pure breed Lhasas, so that's how I ended up with my three musketeers.
We lost Pancho in July 2, 2004. He went to puppy heaven due to his old age. It wasn't because of his injuries but of just having long life. The doctor says that he was probably around 16 when we lost him. Since I didn't get him as a pup, I never really knew how old he was when we got him.
Meechee left us to be with Pancho in March 5, 2008. I still mourn her loss. She was always by my side. I miss her deeply. She was a month shy of turning 17.
Kingo went to puppy heaven a week ago to be with
Meechee. I lost him on January 12, 2009. He turned 17 on December 24, 2008. He was 17. All of my puppies are gone now. I am very sad.
The reason I posted this is because many of you who know me know that I adored my little
furbabies. My husband and I couldn't have children of our own, so we put all of our love into these little animals that I considered blessings. Some of you may think it's silly, but there are those of you who understand my pain.
Now we have the four cats that have come into our lives one at a time. But no more. They are a handful and keep us on our toes. They are a joy but just different from my puppies. They give their love in different ways, but love non the less.
Just wanted to share........................