Minca's Memorial

 

<3 Minca <3

My wonderful Minca was helped across the bridge. We went from the devastating news of fibrosarcoma to a month of pudding, donuts, cinnamon rolls, cookies, cake and all other spoils. She entered my life as a rescue with me expecting to surrender her to a shelter in California, and I will forever be grateful to my dear Bug for leaving his place to her and giving us a year and a half together instead.

I love you, sweet girl. I would never have chosen one so beautiful for myself, so please tell Bug thanks from me for such an unexpected gift.

 

My sweet, feisty girl went through *many* intros and learned to love a lot of wonderful friends, though she took awhile to trust many of them:

(Gizmo, Minca & Merle)

 

(Munster, Merle and Minca)

 

(Naked Bean, Pogo and Minca's nose)

 

My sweet girl was relatively healthy during the time that we shared together. Unfortunately, a tumor revealed itself to be fibrosarcoma, a diagnosis which hit us hard and fast. The tumor was highly aggressive but my sweet girl was such a fighter and didn't let it slow her down. She allowed us one final month together and she was spoiled rotten until the end.