Sadness in the Kate household. I am heartbroken. Numb.
I'm mourning the loss of the sweetest, cutest little thing that has ever come into my life. I know there will never be another like her.
After the death of the family dog, a loveable Cocker Spaniel named
Tucker who lived to the ripe old age of 17, we decided to adopt a small
dog. One that could keep us company, travel with us in our new empty
nest way of life. We tried for the longest time to adopt a dog from a
shelter or animal rescue. Infuriatingly unbelievable walls and doors of
ignorance stood in our way.
I was frustrated and shocked that we were turned down time after time.
One day, I heard of a local groomer/breeder who had a beautiful little Havanese puppy available for adoption. It was an answer to prayer.
I'm mourning the loss of the sweetest, cutest little thing that has ever come into my life. I know there will never be another like her.
I was frustrated and shocked that we were turned down time after time.
One day, I heard of a local groomer/breeder who had a beautiful little Havanese puppy available for adoption. It was an answer to prayer.
