Twigs

I was fortunate to meet Twiggy the bichon. Before seeing her I thought the name was silly. But after getting a look at her, the name is quite fitting. She's a little shy but seemed like a very nice dog when she wasn't pooping all over the place. Don't you dig her sweater?

The sad news is that Twiggy had to be put down. A week ago she got into some Hershey Kisses, that combined with her stomach problems caused her to stop eating. Poor Twiggy. I wonder how much longer she would have lived if she never got to those chocolates. At least she's keeping Daisy company now.