I had every intention of posting another blog update after my last one, however, my chihuahua & baby boy Willie passed away on July 3rd he would have been 13 on July 18th. To me he wasn't just my pet he was my whole world, my heart & soul, my son, and my best friend. I would talk to him all the time.
When I first got him he was to young only 4 weeks old, I had to bottle feed him, and rocked him to sleep cause he would cry if I didn't. He was such a very sweet little guy.
I have since rescued a new fur baby another Chihuahua I named Zeus, he is all white and 4 years old he is very skittish and scared of people moving around, throughout his 4 years of life he has never known what its like to be and feel loved, he came from a bad place and had about 20 other brothers and sisters, everyone who adopted his brothers and sisters have said it's taken them 8 to 9 months of hard work, just to get them use to being held and loved. I have also discovered that he is afraid of men whenever he hears a mans voice he starts to shake and gets a panic attack, although I don't know his backstory just his actions and what other people write about his brothers and sisters I have been able to piece together that he was abused most likely by a guy, as all his siblings are scared of men as well.
I will post pictures of him soon.
I will post pictures of him soon.
And just so you all know I will be getting rid of my strange and unusual blog and write about something I find interesting its hard to write a blog if your heart isn't in it.
