Unfortunately for my poor little Chihuahua, today was her last trip to the vet. She was suffering far too much and was dying before our eyes. She was a beautiful little dog, always so cheerful and full of life and I always remember seeing her getting aggressive whenever someone disturbs my Grandmother when she says her prayers. I was around 15 years old when I got her 11 years ago and she was only just a few weeks old. The poor dog was scared and alone and was absolutely terrified when she seen the family rottweiler and after a couple of weeks, they end up becoming good friends. My Rottweiler died 7 years ago from bone cancer where my chihuahua was suffering from something similar having tumors and cancer spreading throughout their body. I'm sure now that she's joined him and are together.
Thank you God for the time we have on this short life that we have that we could spend it with this beautiful little dog. May she be with good, loving company now. Amen.