Smoochie
I was browsing places to see in Portsmouth and found your website. This is Smoochie, named fittingly, by my son in 1996 when she was found in the darkness of the Detroit streets. She was suffering from hypo thermia, she had just given birth to puppies that no doubt died from the extreme cold of the night. Today, at the approximate age of 12, she still appears to be a puppy and makes me feel like the most important person in the world when I come home from work. She gives me strength when I am down by nudging me softly. Often, I find her watching the rest of the members of the house with a loving curiosity about their goings on. My husband, who claims he doesn't really want a dog, has often be caught rousting about the floor with her and giving kisses to her nose. There is no other love like the love we have for our smallest member of the family, Smoochie.
Crystal Kehoss