Murphy girl was the sweetest, smartest, little Maltese fur baby I've ever owned-- she gave me so much joy and too many sweet puppy kisses to count-- after she became ill the first time, I fed her from a spoon and water from a syringe--we carried her and held her up so she could do her business -- she bounced back for a couple more years -- she was almost 17 and it broke my heart to see my fur ball losing sight and faculties affecting her quality of life-- it was the worst day of my life to make the decision but I believe she will be there waiting for me--