She is my little girl, my first female in fact. My little
girl's job is to antagonize Bay, or so she thinks. But seriously, she was a playmate for Bay, and was only to be a family pet. She came to live with me when she
was five months old, although I had known her since she was 7 weeks old.
In her first year with me, I noticed that she could
predict anxiety or panic attacks, so I put her to use as my own therapy dog. I call her my little nurse at times because that is how she acts. She has a great
deal of spirit for which I admire. She is living proof of a miracle. She lives each day to the fullest and makes a fine teacher in this respect. They are my
children and God's little ANGELS.
Rest
in peace beloved Faith
Verthandi's Faith
October 25, 1995
September 8, 2006