Buffy the Pomeranian Dog

June 1993 to 28th June 2007, Aged 14

From Katie Smith, Maine

Buffy was my grandmother's one and only dog she ever had. When she was young, she was free spirited and had a lot of spunk in her. Memories of her singing with my grandmother (LOL), chewing at the lawn mower tires when trying to mow the lawn, repeated tries of jumping on the living room furniture, but she will always be remembered for her beautiful dark brown eyes. She is in a peaceful place, and although the pain may hurt for sometime, the strong and wonderful memories will live on forever and always!

BUFFY GOING TO MY GRANDMOTHER'S HOUSE IS NEVER GOING TO BE THE SAME, BUT I KNOW YOU'RE HAPPY AND FREE OF ALL PAIN, AND PROBABLY CHEWING ON SOMEONE ELSE'S LAWN MOWER TIRES!! LOVE AND MISS YOU FOREVER