Snoodle was adopted from a shelter the year that my mother died. I needed her more than she needed me. She was there for me through the last months of my mother`s illness and death, and she was so much comfort to me! Snoodle got along with other dogs and cats, but mostly just ignored them. She loved people! All she wanted was to be always by my side. I will always miss her following me around the house like a little shadow, and the "click, click, click" of her little nails on the wood floor behind me. I will always miss you, Snoodle. You will always be my baby!