My pretty baby girl Precious was my best friend, she was my soulmate. She died of heart failure, I knew she had a leaking heart valve but did not know it was that bad. It was my day off and she was having a hard time breathing, so I took her to the vet and we had to put her down, it just came that quickly. Precious was 11, she was so full of life, always there for me, everytime I came home she knew the sound of my car and would look out the window and I could hear her barking. Precious would stand up on her behind when she wanted something, especially when she wanted her tummy rubbed or something to eat. What I miss most about my baby girl, at night we would play in bed before going to sleep, and in the morning she would always get me up early to go outside. What hurts the most is when I was upset and crying about something she would always be there to lick the tears off my face, I don't have that anymore but I know she is in my heart and waiting for me when it is my time to go.