I know it has been awhile, but something happened to me recently that I really needed to share.
On Saturday, January 3, 2009 one of the best living creatures to ever walk the planet was taken from my life. Her name was Trixie. I first met Trixie when I was a Junior in high school. I remember walking home after I got off the bus and as I stepped onto the sidewalk that led up to my front door I see this little ball of black running towards me. I remember getting down on the ground to get a better look and seeing this beautiful little chihuahua. She was so sweet, but right away I could tell she had already had a hard life. Trixie was approximately 8 years old when we got her those 7 short years ago and she bore the scars of a dog with a very dark past. We don't know what happened to her, but clearly based on the way she reacted when we would try to pick her up, she had been abused.
I didn't think about it when she first passed, but something my parents said stuck with me. They told me that she never demanded anything of us, whether it be time or affection. She came into our live quietly and left the same way.
I feel truly honored to have been blessed by God to know this extraordinary little being. I will miss her. I have noticed that since she has passed I find myself looking for her more now then when she was alive. I am not sure why, but I guess it is because even though I know that eventually every living thing will die someday I never expected her to leave our lives so soon. It feels like we just got her and now she is gone.
Rest in peace Trixie , you will be missed.
Rest in peace Trixie , you will be missed.Until next time remember, "Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring -- it was peace." ~ Milan Kundera.

