Bichon man's best friend

Princess and Pierre. Princess is a 7 year old Bichon Frise. Pierre is an 8 year old Bichon. I love them and my late husband loved them more than me. Oh no regrets about his love for them. It was our only path to communication without an argument. My husband was terminally ill when I married him. He either did not know I certainly didn't, or care to let me know if he did. Well our dogs were his life. Let me tell you a little about Pierre. Pierre is a furry white fat bichon. He has a licking problem and used to chew his paws until he bled. I took him to the vet and he has been on Atopica and a anti-fungal medicine for 7 years. He loves to sit on your lap. He wants to lick you or the air, because the medication stopped the paw interaction. Thank God. He greets you warmly whenever you come back from running errors . Food is a constant on his mind . He is also on prescription dog food. He loves sniffing Princess's behind and taking her "green ball". Princess dog number 2 was a runt when I bought her. I remember when I called the number in the want ads the person wanted to know was I coming to purchase or view her. My response was I would need to bond with the puppy before I could make that decision. She weighed about 3 1/2 pounds . A lil white ball of fur. I fell in love with her immediately.When I came home my late husband called out well did you get her. And he layed on the floor to admire and love at first sight this lil ball of white fir. Needless to say princess walked over to Pierre who was about 6 months older than her and growled with such bravado pierre became quite confused. Me and my late husband laughed and smiled at one another.