P-Paloma Ryu

She was a great girl. If I needed a shoulder to cry on, she had my back. She loved to play tug of war with her toys. She knew what “treats” were, her ears would perk up. She ate whatever I ate, until she could no longer eat. She was always by my side.
She was born at Lackland Afb, part of the DOD Puppy Program. She was the runt, of over 10 siblings. I raised her since she was a few days old, since I worked with that program . She was my furry daughter. I was always very protective of her. She was very loved and spoiled. She slept on my bed with me and her 2 kitty siblings.