This marvelous girl started her life in a Tennessee puppy mill, where she was captive for approximately four years, underfed and in filthy conditions. She came to us with breast cancer from being bred every heat. She had visible scars and many more that were not visible, yet she was always kind and loving to everyone.
LadyBug was insecure, but trusted us from the moment she walked off the transport van. She adored love and attention and she got plenty of it, because she always tried to be the best dog in the pack—and she was.
Our Great Dane ambassador and an essential part of our household is gone, and the hole she leaves in our hearts is immense. LadyBug taught many people the horrors of puppy mills during her short life with us. The patient one in the pack, she calmed the others. Her pack of dogs and humans were with her when she closed her eyes for the last time. I know she felt the love as we said goodbye.
No more tumor removal surgeries and no more chemo for this girl. She filled our home with love. There will always be a huge void without you, LadyBug. We thank you for every lesson you taught us. In your honor we will continue the fight to close puppy mills. Be happy with your brother Simba and your sister Brandy. They will always take care of you.
