Spaz Belcher

Spaz ... she was sassy, opinionated, feisty and oh so bossy from day one. She owned us and she knew it. We weren't her "owners" we were her human staff. Everything went Spazzy's way or no way at all.

She had perfected the "eat dirt" look by the time she was 5 months old and gave us that look all the time. She had the best side eye and when she was "done" with you, she'd suck one eye in (her version of the teenage eye roll).

If there were something that annoyed her, she didn't mind letting you know all about it.

One of her favorite things to do was to either sit in the bay window (if the temp outside was below 75) or have adventures on the back deck/inside the greenhouse ... she loved the Camilla bush at the edge of the driveway the most. She would sit there forever, soaking up the sun and terrorizing the cat on the other side of the window (all 3 of the cats were terrified of Spaz lol).

She loved climbing out of her castle to grab Charlotte's ears and catch a ride to the window so she could get mad at the deer in the back yard.

She was a living work of art, a tiny mixture of grace and sass. We would jokingly say she had permanent PMS, everything annoyed her unless there was food involved.

Her huffs, puffed out chin and foot raise are tremendously missed. She was so tiny and so very full of personality ❤

She's left a hole in our hearts far bigger than her little 6 oz self.