When I first saw Leelee, it was love at first sight. One lick through the metal cage that she was in sealed her fate. Leelee was meant to be my dog. I had an instant connection with her. I was meant to be her human, and we both knew it.
Leelee was my little brown wolf. She was a part of my soul. Leelee and I instantly bonded. I have never had anything like that happen before or since.
Without Leelee in my life, I feel like some part of me is missing. How could this sweet little dog have become such a big part of me in such a little amount of time? She was only with my family for a little over six years.
Although I have two new dogs now, I still cry for Leelee often. My heart still breaks for my sweet little shelter dog. My time with Leelee was so short; I am so glad, she was part of my life. I loved her so much and miss her. Not a day goes by that I do not think of my sweet little brown wolf.
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