Over the weekend I lost my little girl Stella. She was the most beautiful and loving dog ever. She was everything to my fiance and I. She was only 14 months old. I got her at 10 weeks, so I didn't even get to enjoy her for a full year. I now feel like my life is incomplete. It is so amazing how one little puppy can totally transform your entire life. I am just dreading going home from work today because I know she will not be there wagging her tail uncontrollably, all ready to go to the park or go for a jog. For an individual who never uttered a single word to me, it is amazing how much she has touched my life.
We were out visiting my fiances parents in our small town in Ohio. We both grew up in the same small town but have moved to Columbus for work. We were debating whether or not to take her to my parents house or my fiance's parents house to stay while we went to a friend's weeding reception. We decided to take her to my fiance's parents house since it was out in the country and away from the fireworks that my town was letting off. She was scared of fireworks. Well, 2 miles away from where the fireworks were she got spooked and took off running. My fiance and I returned home from the wedding reception to see the family out searching for Stella. I got into my Jeep and went driving down the state highway expecting the worse. I drove around 3 miles down the road and then I saw her. I can help feel irresponsible for not informing her parents that she was scared of the fireworks.
She was my first weim and was the most amazing dog ever. I feel blessed to have had her in my life for the past year. She loved me and gave me many great memories. I count myself as lucky to have had a dog as sweet as her, if only for 1 year. I feel as though my life is incomplete. But I know it will get better. I have lost loved ones in the past and time will heal, it always does. I just wasn't ready to let this one slip away. She was just so young and full of energy. It is really hard to put a dog like that into the ground.
I took down her crate, put away her toys, and took her food bowl away last night, sobbing the entire time. I hope to someday get them out again for a new friend, but only when the time is right. Has anyone here gotten another weim after one was taken from them? She was the sweetest and most innocent dog, and I can't help but think she was one in a million. I loved everything about that dog and I am unsure if it was just her personality, or all weims are that sweet. I would love to someday get another dog, but I worry that if I get another weim it will act totally different than Stella. My fiance tells me it was the loving way we raised her and that any dog we would get would be that sweet, which I hope to be correct. When the time is right I guess we will know.
Here is the welcome page and picture of her that I posted less than 1 year ago:
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Thanks all and God Bless,
Chris

















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