Libby

Libby came to me as a rescue, after being allowed to be beat up by another dog at her home for seven years. At our home, she was welcomed by the other weenies, and lived a nice quiet life, full of loves and trips to the dog park. As she got older, she would still perk up on dog park days, and she would roam the entire area, occasionally stopping by the groups for pets. She had her sweet 16 party at the park with all of her friends, but by 16 1/2 her body was failing her. She spent her last hours eating cheeseburgers, fries, and having a chocolate mint shake. She was a little dull, who had a rough start in life, but it never told her spirit. We love you, Libby and we miss you terribly.