After 11 years of faithful and constant companionship, my beloved Spikey, a female chihuahua who never left my side was killed yesterday in a tragic accident in front of me. It was not a car. She died in her favorite place, on my bed, with me gazing into her eyes. She went quickly. I buried her at the new house, in the side yard which is right off my sunporch. We shall complete the move on Friday next. Spikey got to go there first. Though I love my children and my grandchildren, there is a special bond with a close dog, and she was mine. She slept every single night under the covers with me, right behind my knees. I shall miss her more than words can say. She was the only thing in my entire life who never asked for anything more than my love and a bit of attention now and then.