For the first part of owning Mia I took her for granted as I was in my early teens and although I loved her she was kind of just there however I soon began suffering from a serious mental health condition that included bouts of depression that left me in able to leave my bed.
From the first day of my illness Mia has been my rock, she is always by my side and sits with me through everything.
I have no doubt that with out my wonky legged unknown breed dorky fur ball I wouldn’t be here, she knows all my secrets all my fears and has seen me at rock bottom but one look in her beautiful brown eyes and I know I’m going to be okay.
As she approaches her last years I am glad that I have the chance to return some of the caring she has provided me over these years
Mia and Amy (Victoria)
