Pretty Girl was our Missy Prissy, she
was our constant companion.
When she was young, she went to work with her Paw
everyday. He dressed her every day, I use to joke she had more cloths than I
had.
I'll never forget the day we went to get
her; she was on the back of that truck with her brother and sisters.
When we
looked in her eyes, we knew she was the one and we were not leaving without
her, she was so tiny, and we knew that we would love her forever. Which we did.
Miss Prissy was more than just a pet dog
to us. She was a loyal friend, a playful companion, and a sweet soul.
She
brought joy and laughter to our lives with her silly antics and adorable
expressions.
She loved us unconditionally and we loved her back.
She was always there to greet us with a wagging tail and a lick on the face.
She was always ready to cuddle on the couch or go for a walk in the park. She was always happy to see us and we were always happy to see her.