We lost Emma this weekend from a sudden illness. We don't know how old she was but this was her home for almost 10 years. I had almost fallen into the trap of getting the children a puppy for Christmas. But at the last minute I came to my senses and decided to just wait. The right dog would come along I thought.
She was a beautiful dog inside and out.
She was a perfect angel whenever I took her to career day.
She was the official greeter for anything that showed up on a trailer.
She didn't fetch or herd but she was a terrific doorbell and she never dug a hole or chewed on anything she wasn't suppose to.
She played with everyone.
When Bumble and Bea showed up she was an instant friend.
Even when they were triple her size she was still the boss.
We have talked a little bit about getting another dog.
But J said, "you only get one good one."