When my beloved Weiser passed away at age 15 1/2, I was devastated. I could not imagine how the hole in my heart could possibly heal. After about a month of grieving, I knew it was time to find another dog to love. I searched high and low for the right one for me and found the most wonderful baby that I knew I just had to have. She was two hours away in Orlando and as soon as I drove there to get her, I knew I was saving her from what could have been a bad situation. Not only was I able to save her, the friend that went with me saved another of the puppies there. Here is my Bella and then Bella with her brother Rocky. They are part Westie and part who knows what! But she is the love of my life!
Rocky and Bella