Princess was a spoiled rotten dog that had the nick name diva. I got a call from my friend one day telling me she needed me to take her dog for her because she had to move and her landlord did not allow pets. First I thought why not. When I went to meet her she was jumping all over the place and was an attention seeker. She would bark if you didn't look at her and she would follow you around the house. My friend begged me so I had to take her home. She rode in the front seat. When I got home she thought my bed was her bed. I had to set some rules. I taught her the bed is to be shared. So she pulled my covers off my bed and into the floor and started barking. Then the second part came the wall of pillows you could call it. It separated the side she couldn't go on and the side she could and she wasn't too happy about it. I tried to find her another home but nothing worked out they all called her a spoiled rotten dog and a diva. So I was stuck with her. She became my dog. She went on walks with me and I became quite fond of her being around. Sadly one day she had so much pain in her body she couldn't move anymore and I had to put her down i loved her so much and still do...
