My dog Angel was the sweetest white Bichon Poo in the world. I named her Angel when I got her as a puppy, as she took away all the pain when I lost a similar white Bichon Poo named Fluffy. Angel loved cheese, chicken, and her crispy treats. Angel did not like grass and loved to hide away in a quiet closet or behind a couch. Angel was a sensitive girl who knew when you needed a hug or a paw to hold. Angel lived with diabetes, Cushing’s, and anemia at the end of her 10-year life, but she still wagged her tail and was full of love. Angel is missed dearly by her entire Colorado family, including her Bichon Poo sister, Moofie.
