The Lost Niki Chronicles

Here is some of the early blog write-up on Niki.

Mom was the Samoyed and Dad jumped the fence. She was born in June, 2001 and has been with us since August of 2001. My old dog, Conan, was dying of cancer (He was helped to the Rainbow Bridge on 9/11/2001, see his separate blog). My neighbor thought I needed a puppy to ease the transition. She showed up in my front yard with Niki (with my husband's behind the scene agreement. We bonded like superglue. Her antics gave Conan another month of feeling like a puppy again with her around. He weighed 100+ and she looked like a little soccer ball when he played with her.