My baby Minnie. Our neighbors found her in a shoe box with her sister on Christmas Eve when I was 3 years old. She was very small and sick and the vets told us she would probably not live. Needless to say she survived, and i picked out the name Minnie. My parents started a greyhound rescue a few years later and she did an amazing job of helping to show the greyhounds how to act in a house for the first time when they would come from the track. Minnie was always there when I needed someone to cry to. Minnie was my best friend for 14 years. We had to put her to sleep due to a tumor on her leg that couldn’t be removed and made it hard for her to walk. She will always hold a special place in my heart and no other pet can ever fill the hole that was created when she passed away.
That’s my dog!! she finally made it up! It appears that she got lots of love up on Tumblr too. =D