I already had a miniature poodle named Sammy who was bigger than most minis and was very energetic, caught balls in his mouth and retrieved them to be thrown again. Sammy loved playing ball. He demanded most of the attention so little Nicole aka Nikki sort of hung out in the background waiting for hers. When I divorced and moved into an apartment with my two babies and had to go to work, Sammy did not adjust well. So I found a poodle rescue lady in Bellingham who took him and her daughter fell in love with him and they kept him. He had a ranch to run around on and other poodles to play with.
They loved going out in the boat on Lake Ballinger and swimming in the lake |
Nikkie and Sammy in the backyard in Edmonds |
She will always be my little girl and we have gotten to be old ladies together. She has MVP (mitral valve prolapse) aka heart murmer and has taken a heart pill every day for three years. She also has a "mass" in her abdomen. She doesn't like to sit on my lap much anymore. But so far she seems to go along like the little puppy I have always loved.
Happy Birthday, NIKKI.
Nikki today |
2 comments:
I totally get the dog thing. We have two boxers of our own, and they are our babies too. I am so glad that you have had so many wonderful years with Nikki, and I hope that you have many more with her!
Thanks, Allison, I think only people who actually have or have had dogs they loved can really get it.
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