I must say that Canela is not dead. I use past tenses because she is no
longer with me, but the dog is now living in Puebla, not far from Mexico City,
and we've been told that she is as happy as she had never been before. I really
hope so.
It is sad for me because not only I lost a wonderful dog, but I lost a friend.
Nobody knows what they have gotten until they see it lost, and it happened to
me with Canela. One of the things that hurt me greatly is to know I could
have done something to make the dog's life happier, but I didn't. I guess I
would never forgive myself for that. Too bad I realized about it when it was
too late...
How I got Canela When Canela got home Canela, the trouble maker Looking for a solution A puppy to play withCanela finds a mate