I got you on Easter weekend - picked out by my friend - almost 15 years ago. One of ten puppies you were the ONE. You were with me through moves, bad relationships, jobs changing, and play time. Always the one I counted on....My sweet beautiful whirly girl. My heart is heavy with the loss of your sweet face and waggin tale, and walking to the mail box, swimming at the beach, laying your silken head in my lap and letting me low talk to you. I love you and miss you.