I took a walk down Memory Lane and found this picture of Ella. She almost looks bored to me, which is crazy because she always had tons to do between all the dog toys and chews and neighborhood dogs that constantly came over to our house.
Maybe pensive is the better word.
No, wait… mischievous. That’s the right word. She was plotting something, I bet.
I miss her and her silliness and even her naughtiness. I miss her cute nose and velvety ears, her beautiful eyes and her incredible speed.
She would’ve been eight years old today. My sweet girl passed away far too young.
Today we are participating in the Sepia Saturday blog hop hosted by Ruckus the Eskie. Thank you Ruckus!