Steve and I claimed her as ours. She was the ring bearer in our wedding.
She would sleep over at our place when her parents were out of town. She was the perfect size dog for our wee little home.
And she was ever so fashionable. Her mommy would dress her in cute little outfits. I don't think she ever made a fuss about dressing up. Very Doggy-Diva.
She had beanie babies she thought were her own babies, even taking them out to potty with her. She would lick them clean and put them to bed too. It was terribly cute.
She didn't like kids much, but I don't blame her. They had a tendency to be unintentionally abusive. With the exception of a little poodle-ish attitude, that was her only flaw.
She was loved. And will be missed.