Poor Chloe needs some lovin'

Just after I got home from major surgery in August and Ben was still in the hospital for congestive heart failure (Man! August was rough!), my sister called me. She knew that I had wanted a papallion puppy for ever. She occasionally would email me pictures that she had found on Craig's List. But this call was special. That night she had found a papallion on line whose owner was leaving the next morning for Florida and the puppy had to be picked up immediately. Well, what was I to do? I couldn't go get her; I didn't want to bother Ben with the decision. So my sister picked her up for me. No chew toys, no crate, and one cup of food. I was assured that she was crate and paper trained. Nope! I kept her about a month, taking her outside in the rain when she cried to do her business. Nope! She just wanted to go outside. The last few nights before I gave her away she cried all night long. I took her to the farthest corner of the garage and let her cry. Finally I decided she had to go. I gave her to a family at church who had just lost their dog in a house fire. I found out this week they gave her away too! Before you get a pet find out what you are getting in for! Papallions, I now know are very stubborn and fiesty! I just need me an old dog that wants to lay around like I do, eat and sleep and sleep and eat some more.