The night before last my boyfriend's little pomchi, Roxy, passed away. She was a sweet little girl but was about 14 years old I think, so it was her time. They had rescued her from the streets when she was younger and nursed her back to health. She lived a life full of love and she got to go to the beach and mountains all the time. I drew a picture for her yesterday:
I really loved her and have been carrying a polaroid of her around in my car for the past few years. I'll miss her. Rest in peace Roxy!