Athena The Maltipoo

Sunday’s just aren’t the same since baby Athena was killed. I still can’t breathe when I think about that day…the people responsible…the meaning behind it all- why was I blessed with this incredible dog… and to the people who say, “it was only a dog” shame on you! She was a gift 🎁 that opened my heart ❤️- showed me that where I came from…the horribly abusive and tormented childhood, didn’t define me- I was a product of a horrible childhood and convinced that I was the horrible person…and this precious Angel, Athena, showed me that I am a beautiful woman and I have a loving generous heart and the people who raised me- were the sick ones- they didn’t deserve to have me in their family and that’s a beautiful thought- 💭