She was a little black poodle with an attitude. Born in 1994. She had one litter of three puppies. She died this morning. She was often irritating..always growling and protecting what she considered her turf. She was also very devoted to my grandmother. She followed Mema around everywhere. And if you couldn't find mema the dog could find her..she would run around with her nose to the ground till she found her. She is survied by one of her puppies..who may not long outlive her...and a family of humans will not soon forget her. She will be missed.