02/20/2025
I lost one of my best friends last night suddenly (due to dr negligence) and I am absolutely crushed.
My sweet Daisy girl,
You have brought nothing but love, laughter, kisses, cuddles and happiness into everyone’s lives that you have been in.
You have been the joy of my life and I’m so glad we picked each other 11 years ago.
It was love at first sight. I remember when I first saw you and was holding you—I told you if I got you, I would name you Daisy, it seemed fitting.
And my Daisy you have been every second since.
Over the years, you have brought me more joy, smiles, and fun than I could ever have dreamed.
My sidekick. My shadow. Always at my side no matter where I went, you were right there next to me.
During the best and worst times in my life, you were right there on my chest licking away both the happy and sad tears. I have adored you since the moment I saw you.
Our late night fast food runs during Covid—you charmed the staff always managing for them to give you a chicken nugget as a treat.
Our condo trip where you sunbathed on the beach next to me rolling in the sand.
Our endless cuddles watching trash tv and you cuddled up to my face every night sleeping.
Your fierce protection of every mailman, every pedestrian who dared walk past your house and having to vet every visitor who I dared to let inside your home.
My endless jokes with you, one of my favorites being when I was broke.
It was during Covid and I didn’t have much money and no food at home.
I found that Dominos had a $5 deal for 8 wings, great deal, affordable, I thought.
I ate my wings and when I was done, I remembered I had to run to the store. I put the box on top of my desk, out of your reach, or so I thought. I rushed and left, telling you I’d be right back.
When I got back only 10 mins later, you had somehow gained superpowers and got the wings from atop my desk and ate all of the bones.
I rushed you frantically to the vet and thankfully, you were fine once they gave you medication/xrays…the grand total? $600. I always joked with you that it was the most expensive meal I had ever had and trolled you for months after.
$600? I would have paid anything to ensure your safety.
Daisy was a lover of all things fashion…and not just a t shirt. She loved fluffy dresses, soft hoodies and all things pink.
I always hear people say their dogs don’t like clothes, but she loved them.
I swear her personality changed with every dress I put on her. It made her feel herself and confident.
Daisy, tiny but mighty, was not a fan of small dogs—she preferred being around dogs 5x her side, never afraid of them, but seeing them as the best cuddle buddies.
Harper and Daisy have always been inseparable—not only sisters, but the best of friends.
Harper being a pitbull and Daisy a Chihuahua mix, she never let her size hold her back.
Racing right beside harper to keep the neighbor dogs in check, she could always keep up.
A refrigerator door opening? She was there. Anyone eating? She was sitting hoping for a crumb to drop, or better yet, a bite.
Daisy loved her food, snacks, and cheese.
Daisy absolutely loved and adored her Sitto and Grandpa P who have taken the best care of her and demanded belly rubs from them at all times. Like many of us, she had them wrapped around her paw.
The only comfort I find right now is knowing that for her entire life, Daisy knew nothing but love. We all absolutely adore her.
I’m absolutely devastated. This is an incredible loss and my heart feels empty without her.
