Bebe

My sweet little Bebe girl crossed the rainbow bridge February 1st. She went peacefully with snuggles and love. I was blessed with exactly 1 year and 11 months of the most outrageous sneezes, old dog noises, trotting tip taps, snuggles, hearing her bump into every wall and piece of furniture but most importantly the love only a dog can give. She was a good girl, grandma Bebe to five foster puppies and then permanent grandma to Banksy, a fellow little old lady to her sister Belle and the sweetest dog there ever was. I, and her future aunts, found her wondering the streets on the night of March 1, 2019 not far from 8 mile in Detroit. How that little, blind and deaf dog made it, we’ll never know. I am so thankful she did though, and I’m forever grateful for the time I was given with her. Bebe, you made a lot of people really happy, especially me, and I will love you forever for it.