Well, for anyone that has been here a while, some of you may remember that today is the anniversary of my sweet Pommie girl, Tink's death. We bought her from a backyard breeder and she had a rough life. After only being with us for three weeks, she passed away.

I didn't realize that it had really been six years since she had been in my life. It feels like it hasn't been that long at all.

Every Halloween my little Princess is always in my thoughts.

Tink,

You didn't have much of a life, you passed at thirteen weeks old, but in those three weeks you were with us, you were loved so very much. I'm sorry that some idiot bred you to be a "Teacup" Pomeranian and you suffered because of that. And I'm sorry that you had such a rough life and were such a sick little girl. You taught me a lot about puppy mills and how stupid people were.

Even though we didn't spend much time together, if it weren't for you, I would never have gotten my sweet Lily puppy, so I thank you for our time spent together.

And even though it's been six years, you are still in my heart my little TinkerBelle Pixie Dust.

Rest easy and sickness free sweet girl and play hard at the bridge with Roxy.

We will meet again one fine day.