to our beloved tiny

Tiny had been with us for 3 months. She's a shihtzu-maltese with an attitude that of a child. We used to call her Blossoms. She grew to become a tiny mischief, hence Tiny. She is in dog heaven right now. That's for sure. And maybe she already met her grandfather Max (where she took most of her characteristics, no doubt Max will recognize her).

She died 10:43 this morning of Parvo complication. It's a killer disease that attacks dogs of all ages and eats their immune system. Tiny needed to be hydrated but her veins could not take the IV anymore. She wouldn't eat nor drink. I was with her when she took her last breath. For a time, she looked at me and moaned a cry. It pained me seeing her suffer. The sad look in her eyes begged me to ease her pain away. I wanted to help her but I can't. She was too small for such big pain.

She will be terribly missed.