All Dogs Go To Heaven

I lost my dog, April, yesterday after having her for 12 years. She was the sweetest dog. She would never hurt anyone and I always trusted her around kids and strangers. She was so gentle and always let me hold her. She hated walks. It was the funniest and cutest thing to see her refuse to go on walks. She would plop down and refuse to move. We had to carry her at least half way on the walks if not more. She looked so cute when I would give her a bath- just like a baby seal! She sneezed and snorted when she was excited. We lovingly refered to her as hog-dog due to her snorts and chubby body (hard to imagine a dog could be over weight and still under five pounds!) She had two litters of puppies and I know that it took a toll on her little body. When she would fall asleep her tongue would hang out of her mouth. She had some problems with her teeth and had to have a few removed. She would sit on my lap and lay on her back and wait to have to her belly rubbed. She was the most loyal dog and I will miss her.