




I am most thankful I found the world's most perfect adopter for Princess the pittie. We get to stay in touch and visit and for that I am forever grateful. P came to visit over the weekend and Becks could not have been more thrilled; well as thrilled as a 2 year old can be. I took the opportunity to get some pretty adore-a-bull shots of her. I know I keep promising to share her story but it's a hard one to tell for someone like me who has an amazing way of supressing unhappy stuff. I leave for NOLA tomorrow and I swear when I get back into town I will share with you all Princess: Chapter 1 and go from there. It's a doozy of a story.
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