Hairy Dog

I just took the picture of this dog because I remember HAPPY. Happy is a tiny dog of Barbara, a close friend who live in Orlando but she passed away last December. I am so worried with Happy because she is very close to Barbara. One time, I wanted to put a leash on her and she was crying and hiding at the back of Barbara asking her not to put on her leash. I was so fascinated with that incident because she thought that I will get her away from Barbara. I just told Happy that I will accompany her to pee at the backyard and she gladly came to me. When I open the door and return the leash on the side, she was so glad. As if telling me that she will behaved at the backyard. Well, we play the ball for few minutes and we return inside the house. I miss her. She is now taken care of by Barbara's friend. I know she is in good hands.