A puppy waddled into my life when I was sick and often housebound by Meniere’s disease. I call them the lost years. A time that I struggled to find everyday joy. But here was this adorable puppy that one daughter toted around in a baby carrier and another daughter hid in beanie babies and dressedContinue reading “Tear fall For the Giving Pug”
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Good Luck Magpie 