I remember the day Maggie strutted into our lives, always the the little diva. Maggie was an amazing pup and how she loved her sister. Today we had to make that hard decision that defines what sucks about being a grown up. It was her time, she was a month shy of 13, but honestly … Continue reading
My Heart
This is where my heart stays, everyday, regardless of the crazy, the shortness of patience, or lack of sleep.
