We got Toozi when she was 6 weeks old. She was a tiny little Minpin, but she looked more like a weiner dog than a Minipin. She was the runt, She was so much fun, she loved our camping trips more than anything, well, almost more than anything because she loved walks up in the mountains. She always looked so cute waddling around up there with her nose to the ground, where it almost always was. She also loved her squeaky toys and her little fuzzy bear that roared when squeezed, a gift from her Aunt Vickie. She loved being on Daddys lap. She was honestly the happiest dog we ever knew. She loved the squirrels. They would chase each other around the yard. She would go flying off the deck and her tiny little body would just soar through the sky until she landed. What a sight. so cute. When we first brought her home she tried getting up the steps to the deck she would take a few tumbles but she never gave up, one day I was in making breakfast and Scotty's hollering hon come quick, hurry she made it to the top, she turned around to make sure dad was looking. I don't know who was prouder, her or him.
We had 16 years with our little girl,and we will never forget you Toozi!