Today we said goodbye to Zasha.
Right from the start she was one of the best dogs. She came to work with me daily and spent most of her day laying by the door or in the giant bean bag. She was well suited for office life, lots of pets and a quiet pup for her breed. She had a talent for placing her nose within an inch of where the door would open but never get hit. And she wouldn't move, she made everyone step over her (when I say lazy I mean it).
She loved the dog park and became besties with Sedona when we moved out to the valley in 2011 and added her to our family that summer. They loved hanging out of the side of Mike's Silverado, tongues lolling in the breeze. She was most talkative when she got to go for a ride.
She was super patient with Michaela from infant to big kid.
Lazy Zash, Princess Zash, Zasha Babushka, Santa Paws, the great white hunter.
She had a good run and made it a few weeks short of her 15th birthday. Thank you for the memories and the snuggles.