Cheyenne was 22 years old and a rescue. She was a cockerspaniel/ terrier. I got her from a humane society when she was seven, it was the day she was to be put down. I was told noone wanted her because of her age so I took her home that day. Cheyenne was so beautiful and gave me lots of happiness during a hard period of my life. Every day I came home for work she was there for me. It was hard for me to let my best friend go but I could not see her suffer. I love her and she will always be with me in heart and with my other babies in Doggie Heave. She died 2-12-13,

Curly was a miniature schnauzer and only 6 years old. Full of pep and he was very frisky. I found this 7 lb wonder at a rest area in Ohio and could not leave him since their were so many big trucks, after trying to find his owner I realize noone would claim him so he became my little boy. Curly like to escape by climbing my fence and run around to the front door as if to say look at me. He like to climb tree's after cats and one day he did and hung himself. My nick name for him before he died was houdini because he could escape. My other 2 dogs and even my cat miss him and so do I. But Cheyenne and he are now playing together and are with God in doggie heaven and someday I will get to see them. Thank you for allowing me to post about my 2 babies. They are missed and very much loved.

Jean and Joe