This is our Divine Miss Jenna Pooh in a real hat and a real (fake fur) fur coat...doesn't she look happy. She's my baby and my queen diva in this house. She is the reason I'm still around, she saved me on more than one occasion. Our electric blanket starting sparking and this little spitball started barking and barking and barking and finally got my attention and I immediately unplugged the blanket, it was close to catching on fire. We have her to thank for that. Also between change of life, losing friends and family members and the loss of a job at the age of 50 things were starting to really pile up on me and the depression was getting worse and worse. But Jenna never wavered and stayed by my side the whole time. When I would cry she would put her paws on my shoulders and put her face against my lips. We taught her "give me a kiss" which means she has to lay her head against our lips for a kiss, but if she wants to kiss you she does it by herself. She could always make me laugh no matter how I felt...she kept my sanity when everything else looked bleak. Jenna can blink her eyes to make it look like she's going to cry when she doesn't get what she wants. She also can tell you what she wants by pawing at whatever it is that she wants, be it water, treats, toy, mommy. She is my best friend, my confidante and my hero. She is my surrogate daughter and never acts like a dog. My mother who is 80 asked me one day why Jenna doesn't act like a dog and told her that it was because she wasn't a doggy, she's a babeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee and God sent her when I needed her mot. I love her and I hope you can vote a five for her, cause she really is beautiful inside and out!
Jenna
The Divine Miss Jenna Pooh DePasquale-Mavredes