My name is Michelle and my dogs name is Minnie (Minnie Mouse. I named her that for her big mouse ears and being so tiny. I rescued her and her sister from a litter of an abused mama dog. Who we did find a great home for and is doing amazing. Minnie has been my sunshine, my “emotional support animal”, she likes to think she’s my guard dog which is adorable, but more than anything she has helped with the passings of my sisters and my son. Licking tears. Never leaving my side. Her to hold when I felt so lonely. The list is emotional and endless. She is everything to me and to my healing. Quite literally staying by my side through it all, which including a three year deep deep depression. She is so much to me and more and the thought of not having her is unthinkable. Her sister was taken last summer and that broke her heart and mine. I still hope she will show back up somehow someway. If you met Minnie, she’d stay in your lap basking in all the love & attention. She’s quite amazing.
I wanted you to get to know Minnie a little before this part. It breaks my heart. She has a tumor, nor two that are aggressive and are only spreading and growing rapidly. She needs urgent surgery- a mastecomy. A dog’s equivalent to breast removal. She isn’t herself as of late, she doesn’t have much energy, and despite BEBE missing these changes are obvious to her being physically ill.
I am a struggling single mother to a 2 year old (who loves Minnie). We’re our own tiny family and we can’t lose Minnie. I have secured a good amount but I still need your help for the remainder I posted an update concerning this.
Please message me for any questions or advice.