On a cold, snowy February day in Bavaria, we drove with our friends to a little farm house. There on the floor in the kitchen of Frau Lanzinger was a basket of puppies. I saw this one little face staring at me and I went over and picked her up. She seemed to settle right down in my arms.
That was my baby, that was my Shubi.
We went through all the paper work and got her a little doggie passport so that we could bring her back to the States. While Hubby did that, I played and played with Shubi and her brother Toni, whom our friends had gotten from the Lanzingers.
Lucie and I were so happy with our new little puppies.
We eventually came home and my life being owned by this wonderful little puppy began. Over the years she has been my best friend, my little comforter, and my greatest support. There is something very special, almost magical, about Shubi. Everyone that meets her feels it, and she goes around the world, capturing hearts.
Here are Shubi (L) and her brother Toni during a return trip to Bavaria.
Shubi made several trips with us to Europe, as well as trips in our motor coach across the country. Where ever we go, she wants to go with us.
After she got so ill and we thought we would lose her, I was quite depressed. No, despondent. She isn’t just a pet. She is really a part of my soul.
So Happy Birthday, Dearest Shubi!!!
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Happy Birthday Shubi-do!
I love that dog, she is part of my soul too! Happy Birthday Shubi! Love You!
I love that first photo! Give Shubi a big ole Milkbone from the Smoochdog and say woof from me!
such cute pictures! Happy Birthday to your pup 🙂