How does one remember a pet? Was it because she was beautiful? No, I don't think that was the reason as Nosey wasn't what most would call beautiful. She had always been an allergic dog, which caused her coat never to be as shiny as with some dogs. What Nosey had, was that she was kind, loving, tender, caring and very protective of me, that only a very few dogs ever have been. She was always at my side whether outside or if I was opening a door. From the day after she was born to the day I lost her, she took care of me more than I took care of her. Oh yes, I fed and combed her, even hugged her at times, but sometimes I just pushed her away as I was too busy or doing something else which I thought at that time more important. ( To have those days back) When she had the convulsion, on Wednesday 11/7 and I knew that her time was near, we did connect, she knew I cared and loved her. I know there will be a special place for her soul, as she really was a good dog and my best friend.