I don't have birthday photos up yet. Hopefully, I'll be able to before I leave. I think she will like her gift--a jollyball!
Anyway, she is very much my baby and will probably always be. I still think about when I found her back in December in the cold, the day I had to return her, the day I got her back. Rain always brings that memory back, because there she was soaked and cold. As with any dog, my life would never be the same without her.
You can read the chronicle of how I found her here
the sad part, and the happy ending