March 13, 2012 to December 29, 2022
My furr-baby was a rescue from Pasadena, CA at age 10 months, 3-4 lbs. She had kennel cough, so I immediately took her home with her meds. She and I bonded immediately. As she grew in years, she was a bright, beautiful, highly intelligent Papillion, the diva and loving to all she met. She loved car rides (including traveling out of state), never got car sick, sitting in her sherpa car seat watching trees (?) as the car passed. During the Pandemic, car riding was our only way to be outside safely. She loved her treats, her two Aunties (Sherry and Sabine), loved by all who met her. She had an engaging way about her that drew people to her. She came into my life several years after losing my son (Iraq) and her presence meant so much during this time. I always joked that she was rescued by me; in truth, she actually rescued me. We were inseparable and the neighborhood would always see us together. My constant companion, my furr-baby, now is in heaven, keeping my son company and playing with all the pets heaven has. She died in my arms at 3:22 am on 12-29.2022. She will always have my heart and that will never change. My Cali-Gurl from Pasadena lived a full and happy life, wanting nothing.; her path was hard at 10 months, but the diva rose above the harsh beginning.