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HOW WE MET
She was born on September 3rd, 2009. I was in 7th grade. A month later that's when I met her. A day I walked from school to my grandma's house. Her neighbor had the puppies walking around. She was different. The smallest of her sisters. They're biological parents were a white Chihuahua and a black Shih Tzu. Her sisters looked like little poodles. White with curly hair. Meanwhile Little Pervert's hair was different. She was the most delicate of them. My grandma's neighbor told me once she was old enough I could take her home.
HER NAMES
I decided to take my mom to meet her. Mom instantly fell in love. As she was carrying her she said "she reminds me of a little tea cup chihuahua I had named Kisses, after Hershey's Kisses". And that's where her legal name comes from "Kissy M. Díaz Colón", or as I call her Kissy Ki.
During this time I was reading a funny comic on DeviantArt of Sonic and Amy Rose being a crazy stalker. And I told my sister, "Look at this, Sonic's like 'AH! A Pervert!'". My sister died of laughter the way I said it. There Kissy entered the room and I said " AH! A Little Pervert". And that's where everything started 11 years ago.
FIRST BABY
Little Pervert is my first doggie daughter. And she is literally, my daughter. She is treated more as a human than me in this house hold. My brother, who is 12 years older than me, was shocked when she came to the house at first. Because never in his life had my mother allowed a dog in the house. She is just that special. She is the most spoiled little thing you'll ever meet.
So spoiled that she doesn't sleep in my bed, no, no. I sleep in "hers". Here is a funny picture of her owning my bed, while having me in the edge.
She is the joy of this house hold. She is so funny, a little pink princess. Don't be fullled. She is a TOTAL momma's girl. I use to visit her while she was still too young to be adopted. We've always have a mother and daughter connection.
She has been there. In every celebration, every night in my bed. Every morning when I wake up. Every panic attack, every breakdown. She's my biggest emotional support. She can tell when something is wrong with me. And there she goes to the rescue.
She is the most sweet and cuddly dog, I've ever met. She loves being carried by her family. She will fall asleep on our laps in 0.5 seconds. Don't be fulled by her genes, she doesn't have that chihuahua stereotype of baking and hyper. We feel like she is a cat in a dog suit.
This year she copied my Halloween Costume. And rocked it 10 times better.
THE MOMENT EVERYTHING CHANGE
My following on social media has seen and loved Little Pervert for years. I truly appreciate everyone who has been wishing her well during this time. During this month of December I came home on a Sunday night, and her left paw was hurting. She couldn't walk properly. I also noticed she was blind now. Monday morning she started ripping her paw open. As if she was trying to rip the pain away. I took her to the vet terrified and crying as they sent me home and she had to be left there alone. Few hours later, I received their call.
Little Pervert was in fact blind, they had to operate her injury, she has diabetes and needs 2 more surgeries. From that day on, I had to stop working so I could attend her needs. I have been paying her medical bills, new diet, insulin and carriers. Plus more. Everything she needs, I have been using my savings. I still can't go back to work and I still don't know what will happen after those 2 next surgeries.
WE ARE IN THIS TOGETHER
Little Pervert has had me by her side 24/7 this entire month. As her mother it hasn't been easy watching her in this state. Not being able to see and needing my aid. But I am grateful that I have been able to spend time with her and help her through this. Besides her conditions, she is still full of energy and life. She gets so excited when she finds me around the house. She bumps her nose on my leg and starts wiggling her tail with joy. And seeing that above all her spark and love is still there, it's all a mother can ask for.