Chewie's Chance to be Top Chihuahua!

My sweet girl is named Chewie. The reason is because when I picked her up, for the first time ever, she gave me a big kiss and started chewing on my collar. She then laid her head on my shoulder. I knew then that she had picked me to be her owner, and I couldn’t do anything about it. (I didn’t want to do anything about it, LOL!) She’s been my best friend and the best therapist ever since. I am so thankful for her, and never did I know I could love a puppy as if it was my child. I fully understand the term “Furbaby!” Now, as she turns three this November, I wish she was a puppy again. I miss that big belly and floppy ears. She truly saved me. I love my baby girl more than anything!