Boo was born second to a lovely little girl. They both grew into healthy happy little pups. But then things happened, no one could help. Boo was sick, and 6 days later so was his sister. Boo survived the horrible ordeal but lost his best friend and sister. Boo was a survivor, and more than once I thought about finding him a new home, I thought he deserved more than I could provide. But each time I just couldnt part with my Boo-baby. Time passed, and I decided Boo was mine forever- Boo's mother was a beautiful little girl and only 4 yrs old when she was killed. My heart sank, because Tess was the last of her line- all of her family was gone- the last survivor was Boo. I wasnt around at the time, but Boo had a fancy for one of my girls, and while I wasnt watching... well, you know! Right now I am looking at 2 of the pretties puppies and most loved kiddos around!! These are the grandkids of my beloved Tess. I worked hard to try and find a home for Boo and almost succeeded- but couldnt part with him in the end- Small miracles! I kiss Boo and his sweet 2 kids daily for bringing Tess back to me! Someone was watching out for us! I couldnt part with my Boo-baby- my brain said yes, but my heart said no- I have learned to listen more with my heart- it truly has the right answers- thank God for Small Miracles!!!