Camellia

Born in August 2013

11 years old

Named after the flower

She was a pug/shih tzu/poodle mix

She lived for treats

She loved getting groomed. Her “spa days”.

In her mind, she was a badass guard dog.

She was all bark no bite. If you gave her a treat or food you were no longer her enemy.

As she got older and grumpier she would get mad at me if I was late giving her her medication.

She talked back. I always joked with her saying I didn’t have time for her shit and she was make a big sigh.

She would talk behind my back to my mom and my sister.

When Tank entered the picture she liked to tattle on him.

All in all, she was a good dog who always wanted to please and protect from the dangers of the outside world.

Tank’s been confused and when he looks at me I know he’s asking me where did she go.