318. R.I.P Sheba

She was small in stature but big in heart a fighter to the end a little West Highland Terrier who I was happy to call my friend She mixed well with other dogs although she couldn't match them for pace her tail was always wagging and a smile was on her face When she was a puppy she was amusing as she could not bark to speak but her efforts were said to be funny and earned her the nickname "Squeak" Old age seemed to slow her down as her play friends around her died I don't think she knew what was going on but I know that she would have cried Now she herself lies sleeping and has rejoined her puppy friends running and playing with her bestie rest in peace my little Westie