09/02/2024
Velvet, a blessing from God.
It was with great sorrow that we delivered our special little girl, Velvet, back to God on February 6, 2024. Velvet could no longer endure the progression of her long battle with congestive heart failure. She died peacefully in our arms at home; three days shy of her 15th birthday.
Velvet was born in a puppy mill in Missouri where she survived 6 years as a breeder producing an unknown number of puppy litters. No longer productive for breeding, she was rescued from certain death by the National Mill Dog Rescue (NMDR) in Colorado. NMDR provided her with much needed medical care for dental disease, hernia and malnutrition. We welcomed Velvet into our home as a foster dog in October, 2015. Our intent was to help her adjust to a new world outside the puppy mill and prepare her for adoption into a “forever home.” We knew finding a home for this beautiful brown and white long-haired Chihuahua would be easy. Her fur was irresistibly soft, and her subtle under-bite with a slightly protruding tongue and tooth made her irresistibly charming.
Velvet’s transition was challenging for her, but what a brave and determined girl she turned out to be. Everything was new and frightening. With the help of our 2 Papillion’s, she learned that it was okay to walk on grass and quickly became reliably potty trained. She learned to walk on a leash, and over time overcame her fear of parked cars and trash cans along the sidewalks, water sprinklers and loud noises. Going up and down steps was doubly challenging since it was scary and her legs were still weak from being cage-bound for many years. And while making direct eye contact with people was stressful, she surprised us by her gentle nature, acceptance of other dogs (and cats), and willingness to accept affection in the form of belly rubs and massage. Not being bashful, Velvet would roll onto her back and surrender her warm, soft belly to anyone sitting next to her…who could resist? Velvet stole our hearts. Within a few short months we notified NMDR that she had found her “forever home,” with us.
Velvet never ceased to amaze us with her cheerful disposition and receptiveness to affection, despite her years of being confined to a cage and deprived of any semblance of caring or socialization. Ricky, our male Papillion, made her his favorite target of fondness by thoroughly cleaning her face at bedtime. Lucy, our female Papillion, made sure Velvet was never left behind. Velvet was always a part of our puppies’ daily routine: morning breakfast followed by long walks, relaxing naps throughout the day, evening meals followed by watching TV on the couch, and sleeping together on a spacious king bed. Velvet was the snuggler, always preferring to be close to one of us without any obvious preferences. She loved to travel by car, and frequently got to enjoy dog-friendly restaurant patios in the comfort of a doggy stroller shared with Ricky and Lucy.
Velvet gained strength and mobility enabling her to run like the wind with Ricky and Lucy. We loved watching her run across the local golf course fairways and parks, enjoying her new-found freedom. When she was 12 years old, these times of physical exertion became restricted by her physical limitations. She tore a ligament in her left rear leg. This required surgery and a long period of recovery and physical therapy. This was followed by a diagnosis of a serious heart murmur, later attributed to a genetic defect in heart myocardial valve. Velvet became lame once again through a partial tear to a ligament in her right leg. These ailments required us to carefully monitor her physical activity. She still greatly enjoyed daily walks at her pace where she was always allowed her to take pleasure in the fragrant smells of every bush, flower and w**d. Her walks were augmented by riding proudly in a red stroller, her royal chariot, from which she proudly sat and enjoyed the passing scenery.
When Velvet first joined our family, we were concerned that she never barked…did the puppy mill cut her vocal cords?! Over time she gained her confidence and bark. Fearlessness must come from the Chihuahua genes as Velvet proved to be a defender of the home. When visitors arrived at our door, she was the first to sound the alarm. She would stand her ground, ears up and hair raised on her back as the two Papillions kept their distance. Despite her show of courage, we were never concerned that she would bite anyone…adult, child or dog. She never showed aggression to person or animal.
Velvet was one of those dogs that immediately touched the hearts of everyone she met. When we encountered people while walking our three little pups, it was Velvet that drew the attention with her friendly face and wagging brown tail tipped with white. While she always greeted other dogs, she was very particular in choosing a select few who would arouse her rare displays of playfulness. She had no concept of being only 7 pounds of love as she readily greeted large and small dogs without fear
During her final years, Velvet came under the care of a cardiologist and a holistic veterinarian. She was surprising receptive to a comprehensive regimen of western and holistic medications and treatments to support her heart as it progressively enlarged from overwork. In April of 2023, while her mom and dad were in Israel, she took a serious turn for the worse. Her loving and alert pet sitter rushed her to emergency care where she remained for 3 days with intensive care in an oxygen tent. Giving up hope she would survive until our return, we arranged for her to be euthanized. The night before her scheduled procedure, our prayers were answered as she made a miraculous recovery.
Velvet lived another 10 months following her near fatal cardiac failure. During that time, she continued to warm our hearts with her greetings, wagging tail, and constant companionship. She developed ever increasing episodes of coughing, but always returned to her cheerful nature without any signs of distress. We thanked God for every day of Velvet’s presence.
We knew Velvet’s life was coming to a close, and we tried without success to mentally prepare for the loss. Velvet succumbed to cardiac respiratory failure in our loving arms. Never has a pet been loved more than Velvet, and never has a pet demonstrated more resilience by transitioning from the torments of a puppy mill to the comfort and security of being part of a family that loved her. We thought we were doing a favor for her by adopting her and giving her a second chance, but in reality we were the fortunate ones. She filled our home with warmth and joy. Our family will never be as complete as it was with her in our lives. We will always be grateful and cherish the time that God blessed us with our beautiful little girl, Velvet.