The perfect little dog in a 10 lb package. She taught me how to love and let go. My world as I knew it came crumbling down on 11/6/2009. My little angel was diagnosed with Pituitary Dependent Cushings Disease that quickly became complicated by a Mast Cell Malignant Tumor that was sure to end her life abruptly and agonizingly painful so I had to make the hardest decision in my life to let her suffer or never forgive myself for being so selfish that I just had to have her to hold and love one more day when I promised her I would not let her suffer for even one minute. Isabela has left her paw print on my heart and in my soul and every day as I struggle through my tears and the day to day living without her my heart is full of memories that will last a lifetime of a most grateful dog for everything I did for her. She never peeped or pooped in my house. She greeted me with a love I have never known and no one will ever get that excited for me as long as I live. I will miss our walks, our talks. Even in the end as she wretched her guts up she ran to the kitchen so she did not dirty on my rug or got down at night and ran in to the shower to wretch, where she got extra tubbies in the end to ward off the skin monsters. She was such a proud dog but what was even better is that she was proud of her owners. She was a fashion statement and the perfect little dog. God bless you my angel and keep you in his loving arms until we meet again. I feel your warmth and spirit all around me and thank you for understanding why I did what I did. I would have gladly gone with you my furry friend if only I could. I love you with all of me.