When we first went to go get Lady. She was this tiny chuby little pup with big ears, hyper as can be. Out of all the other puppies, she was the one that ran over to me & my family.  At the time I was 9 years old, so of course when I saw her. All I thought about was how much she looked like "lady" from Lady & The Tramp movie. Growing up she was such a good puppy. She never piddled, which Im so thankful for b/c I dont think my dad would of kept her if she made a mess all over the house. She did sure love to eat things! I remember waking up one morning and found my monopoly game in the middle of the room that she had pulled out from under the bed, and just chew the box and carboard up!!! She loved to sleep on the pillow right next to my head. But when she got older she preferred the foot of the bed. She was truly a sweet and docile girl. She would have never hurt a bug! She was also a little scardy cat. Altough, she loved everyone. She was never doggie friendly! But she LOVED cats! she would just lick & lick cats that would come near her.... I was really close to her while I was growing up.  When I had a bad or sad day I would talk to her and tell her about it and it was always like she knew what I was saying. She would put her snout on my shoulder while we sat on my bed and I was sad. She was my dearest friend. Other friends would come and go, but not her. When my mom was pregnant. My mom would lay down on the bed and lady would come sit beside her and put her snout on her belly. She was just so comforting. We were all so sad when she lost her vision to glaucoma. But my heart cracked when I found out she had cancer. All I thought about was her time to go must be soon. I didnt even want to imagine the day. She eventually stopped eating, so we would cook food especially for her. But then she wouldnt gain any weight... Her last meal was a Jr. bacon cheeseburger. She LOVED burgers!... I grew up with her for so long, I didnt know what it was going to be like to be without her. Of course the day came-and now everytime I come in the door Im so used to her being right there. I want her back so bad. At night I dream about seeing her little body like the last time I saw her, only in my dream she wakes up and is back to her normal healthy sweet self. I miss her so very much, I wish I could go back to that day and hold her again. I know I will treasure the memories. But deep inside I don't want memories, I want her.She was my oldest & dearest friend. I Miss her and love her So Much.