When Sylvie my angel sister turned 16. She had been with Mommy for 13 years then. She had a real party.
Here she is with Mommy. This was before me.
There were 20 people, and 12 or so dogs. The only altercation happened and was caused by a doxie. I am told Sylvie paraded around the room, and she knew every one was there for her.
Here she is saying hello to someone.
She would be 21 in 6 days. Mommy has a special gift for Nuka because she had started life similarly to Sylvie. Sylvie had her start at the age of three, whereas Nuka got started at 9; but, Sylvie came to the Atlanta Humane Society with three little black puppies. She had been shaved because of her poor coat condition, and she had a little lion head. She was rail thin, and she wouldn't bark. Mommy said she barked a year or so later. Mommy loved her so much. When she was older, she tended to have fits in the heat; so, Mommy found a human baby stroller, and she sat there like a child. Her feet were out, and she loved it. So, she started life off like Miss Nuka, and Mommy and I are going to find some of Princess Sylvie's wardrobe to send to Miss Nuka. I can't fit into most of her clothes because she was part corgi, and I am not.