I just found my flickr page for photos! I totally forgot I had photos stored here.
I am glad I found it because I found an entire album full of pictures of my Angie Bear!
I got Angie the summer before my Junior year of high school. Brittany, our first family dog (she was part Brittany and part something else) was hit by a car on Mothers day that year. It was very tragic and I did not handle it very well. So my mom told my dad to “Get that girl a dog. Now.” So we went to Hamilton, Alabama to go see a Brittany Breeder. We figured since we loved Brit so much and she was part Brittany, it seemed logical to get a full breed Brittany. OMG. She was crazy. But mine and I was hers. And I loved her so much. I had to let her go in October of 2003 when she got cancer of her urethra. We had a few operations, but it was just too much and so I let her go to the Rainbow Bridge to play ball with all of the other dogs.
I will blog more about Angie Bear (and her obsessions) later along with Brittany and how Fred Astaire came into my life!
JM
I am glad I found it because I found an entire album full of pictures of my Angie Bear!
I got Angie the summer before my Junior year of high school. Brittany, our first family dog (she was part Brittany and part something else) was hit by a car on Mothers day that year. It was very tragic and I did not handle it very well. So my mom told my dad to “Get that girl a dog. Now.” So we went to Hamilton, Alabama to go see a Brittany Breeder. We figured since we loved Brit so much and she was part Brittany, it seemed logical to get a full breed Brittany. OMG. She was crazy. But mine and I was hers. And I loved her so much. I had to let her go in October of 2003 when she got cancer of her urethra. We had a few operations, but it was just too much and so I let her go to the Rainbow Bridge to play ball with all of the other dogs.
I will blog more about Angie Bear (and her obsessions) later along with Brittany and how Fred Astaire came into my life!
JM
2 comments:
Awww, Angie Bear!!! Great post Jen!
Are you going to talk about...her BEAR obsession?!?! ;) Love the post. Angie was a doll. The woman I bought my new couches from had a Brittany and I immediately thought of Angie!
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