Joan, Your babies sound like mine.  If I cry little Becky or Joy are 
immediately there to wash the tears away.  There is always somebody on my lap 
and a nice orderly waiting their turn.  I now have 3 watch dogs and they don’t 
miss a thing (Joy, Mary and Becky).  It seems each has a duty of some kind (the 
smallest 2 – Gabby and Nicky) are my snuggle babies. Martha and Jewell are the 
steady matrons that are always watching mommy.

 

Judy Moon, a prayer warrior in Christ's army

"May grace and spiritual peace be yours from God our Father

and from the Lord Jesus Christ."

Jewell, Mary, Martha, Dakota, Becky, Nicky, Gabby, Joy (dogs)

Dark Angel, Peter, Paul, Leah, Sarah, Tag, Ruth, Esther (cats)

Libby, the parrot

 

From: [email protected] [mailto:[email protected]] On Behalf 
Of Joan Croft
Sent: Saturday, December 17, 2011 8:47 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: RE: [Chihuahuas] Saturday 12/17/2011

 

  

Yes…I agree.  I got fully moved here about three months after my Mom passed 
away.  I had actually been talking with her over the previous several years 
about getting her a puppy.  She said she didn’t want one, so I told her that 
when we move here I will get a puppy and name her Dolly Dee.  Mom’s name was 
Dolores, so once in a while I would call her Dolly Dee.  Two days after all of 
my stuff was here, I saw the cutest dog bed in Costco and so I couldn’t buy it 
unless I had a dog.  There was a pet store across the street so I went there to 
see the puppies so that I would know what kind of dog that I might adopt at the 
local no-kill shelter.  Only thing bad about that plan was that the first 
couple of puppies were very hyper and with my spine injuries it would not be 
such a good idea.  Then I saw this little blob of blond fur and the head was 
not visible because she was in the window with a dachshund or a beagle and her 
head was under its ear.  The moment that I held her, she was so calm and just 
rested in my arms right at the top of my chest.  I was holding her and saying 
to myself that I just came here to look so I could go get a dog at the shelter, 
but the longer that I held her, the more in love I got with this little girl.  
I was at the pet store almost two hours because I was playing tug-o-war in my 
brain.  The puppy that I was holding won out…and that was how I got my little 
Dolly Dee.

I cannot remember a day here without her.  She was always so calm and so sweet. 
 She would play and I would throw her toys and she would bring them back.  
About 16 months later I had a big spine surgery and that rendered me more 
restrictions and Dolly would follow me around and if I sat, she sat right by 
me.  If I walked to the kitchen to get a drink, she followed me there.  I 
started feeling so bad for her because she deserved to be able to play.  That 
is when I decided to get her a sister.  We went to a local breeder to see some 
of the puppies that she had, and she only had two puppies ready to go home.  I 
don’t know what it was, but this little dark blob of fur had something that 
made it that I couldn’t leave without him.  So, it wasn’t a sister, but a 
brother…and that is how Desi Lou got his home with us.

I feel like I hit the jackpot…both are so sweet, and although they are not 
always happy together, they do get past it.  I remember one time I got up and 
Desi stood up on the arm of the recliner and was stretching to get some of the 
food on my little TV table.  I told him ‘no’ and he sat back in the recliner; 
then I walked a little further and I looked and there he was trying to get the 
food again.  When I told him ‘no’ the third time, is when Dolly did her 
Chihuahua-talking to him and he sat down in that chair and did not move a 
muscle.  More and more they are right next to each other.  I think that Scott 
asked if I had to pose them to get those pictures that I attached that were for 
the calendars that I made for my neighbors and good friends.  Sometimes I have 
to corral Desi and then he realizes he is supposed to stay there.  But after 
Scott made the comment I went back and looked at the pictures, and if they are 
both laying on their outside cot bed, their bodies are right next to each other 
and actually they are perfectly aligned as far as them having their heads and 
tails right next to each other.  The one with their orange clothes on, Dolly 
just happened to lay her head on top of Desi’s back after I pressed to take the 
picture, but before it actually was taken.  I am happy.  I think that they are 
happy.  And, I feel very blessed because they were really meant to be for me.  
They will come running if I am crying (or pretending to be crying).  I did 
pretend about a week or two ago.  Dolly & Desi were in the living room in the 
recliner.  I told them that I was going to take a shower and get dressed.  
Normally, the two of them will either run to the bedroom then, or within two 
minutes and they wait for me on the bed.  I took the shower; got all the knots 
out of my hair; put the Vaseline on my feet, and put on all of my clothes…and 
no Dolly or Desi.  I started thinking that if I died they probably wouldn’t 
even find me until Desi got hungry.  So, I pretended to cry and in less than 15 
seconds I hear what sounds like a herd of horses, and they came flying into the 
bedroom and up the puppy stairs and each one took one side and was giving me 
kisses faster than anything.  I told them it was an emergency drill and that 
they did real good…LOL

 

From: [email protected] [mailto:[email protected]] On Behalf 
Of Judy Moon
Sent: Saturday, December 17, 2011 5:28 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: RE: [Chihuahuas] Saturday 12/17/2011

 

  

That is so true.  I have no family and therefore I get my comfort from my 
little fur babies.

 

Judy Moon, a prayer warrior in Christ's army

"May grace and spiritual peace be yours from God our Father

and from the Lord Jesus Christ."

Jewell, Mary, Martha, Dakota, Becky, Nicky, Gabby, Joy (dogs)

Dark Angel, Peter, Paul, Leah, Sarah, Tag, Ruth, Esther (cats)

Libby, the parrot

 

From: [email protected] [mailto:[email protected]] On Behalf 
Of Pam Dean
Sent: Saturday, December 17, 2011 6:23 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] Saturday 12/17/2011

 

  

That is a perfect way to express it.  Life is so 
complicated..relationships..living..but their love just is..It is so 
comforting..

 

From: Susanne Defoe <[email protected]>
To: [email protected] 
Sent: Saturday, December 17, 2011 8:32 AM
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] Saturday 12/17/2011

  

I was thinking the same thing last night while I was snuggling our little 
Scout.  Their love is so uncomplicated.  I feel so blessed too! 

Sue

On Sat, Dec 17, 2011 at 6:45 AM, Judy Moon <[email protected]> wrote:

  

I got woke up in the sweetest way.  When I opened my eyes there were two little 
black heads poking out of the covers.  Four eyes bright as the sun were staring 
at me.  It was Becky and Joy. As soon as I said "okay" they exploded out from 
under the covers.  I took all but Gabby out to the small yard while I got their 
breakfast ready.  They came in and ate breakfast and then once again back 
outside for a few more minutes. 

 

How can a person be unhappy or angry with such energy, love of life and joy 
around?  I am the most highly blessed woman in the world.  God has given me 
such a wonderful family!  Thru them I get such beautiful messages of God’s love 
and faithfulness.  I just have to shout  “THANK YOU GOD”!!

 

Judy Moon, a prayer warrior in Christ's army

"May grace and spiritual peace be yours from God our Father

and from the Lord Jesus Christ."

Jewell, Mary, Martha, Dakota, Becky, Nicky, Gabby, Joy (dogs)

Dark Angel, Peter, Paul, Leah, Sarah, Tag, Ruth, Esther (cats)

Libby, the parrot

 

 

 

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