Really bummed. Really really bummed.
Got some bad news this morning from my dad. My little baby, my precious little pet pomeranian passed away last night in her sleep. I was hoping to see her at least one more time when I returned to Hawaii this coming April, but her health was failing, and prone to bad asthma attacks. Well, she had a really bad one and it probably ruptured her lungs. Though she acted "normal" she simply went to sleep last night, and went peacefully.
She was the dog I always wanted, in the exact color that I liked, ever since I fell in love with two pomeranians I saw at Kewalo Basin on a school excursion. And when she arrived at the pet store my sister worked at, I knew I had to have her. She was my baby.
Rest In Peace.
(May 1, 1995 - Mar 7, 2007)