3 1/2A little about me...
My person, who I call "Grammy" is disabled, other than me, is alone.. She tells me of an awesome service baby she had before me named Kyro for over 11 years who took great care of her but died suddenly of a heart condition in 2017. .. that is when she got me.
Since the beginning, I have been by Grammy's side loving her and learning to serve, but in September 2019 when I was spayed, surgery went REAL BAD. I was in the hospital almost four months fighting for my life and nearly loosing my life and my back right leg. Well, Grammy says God, prayers and my will to survive brought me home to her to continue to love and care for her just before the Covid lockdown.
I love learning, making her laugh, making her proud of me, and just loving her everyway I can.
She tells me "every day" how much she loves me, how I'm her blessing and I hear her pray every night as she thanks God for me...
I will spend everyday of my life loving and caring for her, she is my everything and I know that MY GRAMMY is my blessing too.