Peanut

She was our little buddy. From the day she was born 16 years and 4 months ago, she was our favorite little baby. She was the tiniest toy poodle, we have ever seen, and she was born not breathing, and I forced breath into her, after clearing her passages...When she started crying, I knew that she was totally special...a small miracle in a white, curly coat and beautiful eyes that watched our every movement as she got older. She never wanted much except love, and some attention..which was not lacking on our part.

She slept with us until her later years when she became blind, and she preferred her own bed, and knew how to get from room to room without any effort. She was a lady in every respect. She even died in her daddy's arms after licking his finger. It was like she was telling us, "don't worry, we will be together again some day". During the hot summer months she loved to swim with us in our pool, and then sun herself in a chaise lounge with a hat on. She brought everyone around her joy and happiness. The house is truly empty without her. Even her sister, Sweet Pea who is 15 misses her, and sits at the edge of the bed waiting for her to get into her own bed. She isn't the same, and walks from room to room looking for her.

Your loving memory will always be with us until the day we are all together again at the Rainbow Bridge.

Love , Mommy and Daddy