With her delicate figure, her cute snout and her sweet sad eyes, she came from the public pound of Sparta and looked like a sad princess. So we called her Sissy.
Sissy recovered, she gained weight, grew beautiful, her sad eyes shined, and her coat shined as well. She is no longer sad, but she has something that still makes her look like a princess.
She stands there and smiles, sits like a good girl and waits for you to give her a treat, she looks like she grew up with manners. And if she was forced to lose them somewhere along the way, she never forgot them.
Sissy is a young, sweet and good girl. A dog with a very special face, a person of her own, and a love and trust in humans that are based in kindness.