Stella

I once had a close friend named Stella. She was awesome! No matter what time you showed up at her home (announced or unannounced) you were welcomed in with open arms and usually a warm cup of coffee. I met her while I was serving at Youth With A Mission and she was a great blessing to me. Time and distance and life in general have seperated us. However I still think of her often and wish to be on her couch getting love and advice from her and her husband.

In late 2004, I moved into my own home and needed a companion, being as I am a social creature and don't like being completely alone. Around Christmas, I saw a flyer for free puppies. Mixed breed, Cocker Spaniel and Jack Russell Terrier. I went to pick one out and fell in love the instant I saw her. I named her Stella because I always wanted to feel that welcoming spirit when coming home.

Stella, the dog, has been a faithful friend for all these years. When I come home she wags her tail and barks with excitement. Right now, she is sitting at my feet keeping watch over me. I have trained her so well. She knows "sit", "stay", "outside", and "on your mat."  Until she met her new best friend, Ed, she understood that dogs do not get on the furniture. I am now having to re-train her. (thanks ED)

She may not be the prettiest dog, but she is mine. I love my Stella Bella!!