Angel was not the ordinary little girl.  Angel was a Schnauzer with a mission.  That was to love everyone she came in contact with.  If they didn't like dogs that didn't bother her.  She would wait for them to set down then she would jump in their lap, flip over on her back and let them know they had to scratch her belly.  She was not very lady like in this position but it did not really bother her.  At night we would race to the bed and see who could get in first.  If she made it she would act like she was going to attack me and keep me from getting in the bed.  Well this led to one big wrestling game until she would get tired and want her pillow and for me to cover her up.  I would have to put her on her side some times during the night because she snored*grin*

Angel came to live with me while I was living in Raleigh, North Carolina. So she was my little Southern Belle.  She had a southern Schnauzer accent when she talked.  All you Schnauzer lovers know they talk too, don't you?

She was never sick.  The only thing she had was a bladder stone a couple years ago.  She flew through it.

I guess I'd better stop.  I'll end up writing a book.

Fran