
Mitzi was our baby and we lost her to cancer this year aged almost 12. We picked her up as a 10 week old puppy from a farm in 2000 we just "went to look" and fell in love. She was so easy to love as love was all she wanted in return. I never heard her growl but if she wasn't happy with something she'd grumble under her breath. She wasn't perfect, she knocked the rubber plant downstairs, chewed hubby's phone, chased the window cleaner and scattered cocoa powder all over the house but I wish she was here to do that all again. Sleep well my baby
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