She is my light, my baby and along with my family she is my whole world. Little bear has been with me since she was a pup and before that she was born at my BFF Anthea’s. lol so she has always been in the family.
Everyday I come home from work and yell for her ” where is my little bear”. She gets so excited and her tail goes crazy. We have a love session for about 10 minutes or until she gets that take me outside look in her eye.
I spent more time with her than anyone else and I think she is the number one thing I blog about.
Here are all the blog post I have written about little bear:
- Little Bear – eats a meat patty
- Little Bear –my brother loves to hold her
- Little bear – photo session
- Little bear – she almost died
- Little bear – she will sleep on anything
- Little bear – she will sleep anywhere
- Little bear – she likes to be majestic
- Little bear – my pal buddy with her
- Little bear – she gets sleepy
- Little bear – she is afraid of fireworks
- Little bear – she likes to relax
- Little bear – she like to relax a lot
- Little bear – she likes to be in pictures
Little Bear loves meat like any type of meat. She will eat it no matter how old it is, so I have to make sure old food is always put up.
Every other week I have to work 10 or more, so I bring her a patty from work. She goes crazy for it and her tail wags 90 miles and hour.
My brother always picks her up and she doesn’t really fight him. She has an attitude of like I guess I will put with this because I love you. But in the two pictures below that I took, she looks happy and interested in being up high. Maybe she was posing for the picture.
She is my littlest sweetheartand I love her so much
Recently my dog became pregnant. Little Bear will be 11 in February and I thought she was too old to become pregnant. And it was by the smallest dog I know Facebones.
No pups came out and I belive she had a miscarriage. When I called the vet, the amount they said I would have to put down to do a C-section, well lets just way I would have to work for a month and a half without eating or electric to pay it. Even if I got the money together then there is no guarantee she would even survive the procedure and if she was dying I did not want her last minutes to be in surgery. It was rough for 2 days straight I could barely do anything and I slept on a blow up matres next to her. I thought she was dying in my arms like 20 times. Even now I am choking back tears to write this. It really shook me up. At work I was so worried I would come home to her lifeless body and then a miracle.
Today was the worst when I woke up little bear was really in a poor condition but I had to go to work because I had taken too much time off to be with her. I raced home when I got off and she was up for the first time in days tail waging and barking like crazy. And now the happy tears are flowing because I am so lucky. It is a blessing from god. I have such reason to count my blessing and little Bear is now at the top of that list.
I have had little Bear 10 years and maybe I will have her 10 more.
I still am in shock about her pulling through. I am so lucky to have my best friend for this extra time.
She finds such weird spaces to chill. I took this picture because she is laying on top of like ten different things.