Our beautiful 14 year old maltese died this morning.
She was the cutest little doggy.
Well actually she wasn't always.
When Barney, her brother was alive, she used to bark at everything and snip at people.
I spent my life saying, "Oh my God, she's never bitten anyone before". Lying through my teeth.
When Barney carked it we thought we were left with the crap dog. So wrong.
Obviously Barney was a bully and made Coco do all the bad things.
Finally she was out of Barney's shadow and she was top dog, sweet, no barking, only a very little nipping.
She was elitist and hated the cleaners and workmen.
When the cleaners were last here Mark attached her lead to an outside chair and as they were leaving she ran after them snarling with the chair in tow. Pretty funny really she was only about 14" tall.
Don't think they will be that devastated about her demise.
We're ratshit.
Since Mark has been working from home, she has sat at his feet every day. He's heartbroken.
She took up so much space and she was so little.
Here's to Coco
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