Iman is the parti-color to the right. She was a mischievous little dog. She was a lovely size, on the small side. Her pigment was strong. She was more petite than Massena’s Misty (pictured with her here) She was a .ittle stubborn at times. one time when it was time to come inside so Gini could go to work, she ran down into the back field. It was a cold icy day with sleeting rain. After trying to entice her home for over 1/2 hour and the pressure of being late to work, Gini yelled at her,:”OK, don’t come in! See if I care, stay out here by yourself all day!”. Gini went in to get changed and when she came out to go to work there was Iman, ready to come in. Running with out being chased was not fun. She lived out her life with friends of Gini’s and had a wonderful life as the queen odf lowchen that both lived with her and came to visit. When the day came, Gini was privilege to be there to help her pass over to the other side. At the time she remarked, how rare it was for her to have brought a puppy into the world and get to see it leave, it was a bitter sweet moment.
