Angel was with us for 14 years. We adopted her at 9 weeks old and was told how she was a whiner. That trait never left her, and if she was able to get a sick, her big brothers balls, or a small stuffie she would just run around with it in her mouth whining. She was always laying in the doorway of the kitchen if someone was cooking waiting for crumbs to fall, she also loved bacon and would lick the floor after it was cooked. She would stare up at you with big brown eyes and sleep right under your feet. She loved her humans as much as we loved her. She will be missed until we meet her again at the rainbow bridge.