BB loved wearing clothes. She couldn't wait see me open the drawer with her tank tops and Ralph Lauren shirts and little sundresses. I'd dress her up and we'd go riding to see if we couldn't find a petsmart nearby that had a bone with her name on it.
For whatever reason, she decided I needed protecting, and proceeded to do just that! I never had a more loyal friend than BB and if she would have been a person, I could just hear her say, "I got your back, Barb!"
She was 15 lbs. of pure muscle and every inch the little lady. BB was solid black with a white tuxedo, and looked a like a little china doll in frenchie form (if there ever was such a thing).
And could that girl dance! When she would come in season, she would have this little dance she did with Coop to let him know she was hotter than a latin dancer in the middle of a Cha Cha!! Hot, Hot, Hot!!
I often thought of her as my alter ego, tough as a nut, but with a smushy middle.
She has made me laugh til my sides hurt, and has made me cry buckets of tears. She would cuddle with me, but be ready defend on a moment's notice.
She gave me 4 beautiful puppies last year and never, ever cried or acted like she was in pain when she had pyometra and was in the hospital for 9 days. She was a perfect little patient.
And even this morning, as I held her one last time she looked up at me as if to say, "It's gonna be OK mom, see how good I'm behaving"!
"BB, I am so sorry I don't have another little BB to carry on your tradition, but then, when they made you, they broke the mold."
Bless you for giving me this time to know you and have you as part of our family. Goodbye dear friend, I love you.
(6 photos)For whatever reason, she decided I needed protecting, and proceeded to do just that! I never had a more loyal friend than BB and if she would have been a person, I could just hear her say, "I got your back, Barb!"
She was 15 lbs. of pure muscle and every inch the little lady. BB was solid black with a white tuxedo, and looked a like a little china doll in frenchie form (if there ever was such a thing).
And could that girl dance! When she would come in season, she would have this little dance she did with Coop to let him know she was hotter than a latin dancer in the middle of a Cha Cha!! Hot, Hot, Hot!!
I often thought of her as my alter ego, tough as a nut, but with a smushy middle.
She has made me laugh til my sides hurt, and has made me cry buckets of tears. She would cuddle with me, but be ready defend on a moment's notice.
She gave me 4 beautiful puppies last year and never, ever cried or acted like she was in pain when she had pyometra and was in the hospital for 9 days. She was a perfect little patient.
And even this morning, as I held her one last time she looked up at me as if to say, "It's gonna be OK mom, see how good I'm behaving"!
"BB, I am so sorry I don't have another little BB to carry on your tradition, but then, when they made you, they broke the mold."
Bless you for giving me this time to know you and have you as part of our family. Goodbye dear friend, I love you.
