So, as you can probably see from the sidebar pics, we have had a rough time with the pets over the last 6 months. We lost Velvet, Carma, Hannah, and Diesel. My emotions probably couldn't take much more when it comes to our beloved pets. Velvet passed away in the middle of the night about 6 months ago. Hannah started having grand mal seizures that came faster and faster together and just got worse and worse. I knew that day would come, I was warned when she was a puppy when we found out she survived distemper. But she lived 12 wonderful years. Carma passed away a little over a month ago, a victim of old age (she was 14) and probable cancer. Diesel, my sweet boy, succumbed to cancer 3 days before we left for Texas. His abdomen just kept growing bigger and bigger. His arthritis was worse, his hind legs would just shake. An ultrasound a couple weeks before he left us confirmed that what was growing in his abdomen wasn't good and none of his organs looked good. The day we said goodbye, all his legs were shaking and he was having a hard time breathing. I miss him so much, he had and always will have a very special place in my heart. I wish he were here with us. But as fate intervened to help alleviate the extreme pain of losing them, my neighbor texted me a picture of 2 little chihuahua puppies that had been abandoned. So I took the kids to see them and of course, what a shocker, one of them made it home with us. He has been a source of joy for the kids, he lets them carry him around, they play and chase each other. And he's been a relief of pain in my heart. He is a very good little boy, almost 6 months old now. He was housebroken in a snap, he isn't nippy or yappy at all, and best of all-Bodhi (who is my original spoiled girl) tolerates him! As you can see in this picture, he is extremely rotten!
Oh yes, that's a sweater! It was no more than 50 that day and he was shivering!