On Saturday we drove to the Chester County SPCA to meet a black and white terrier, but she was already reserved by another family. Instead we met with a little ten pound, four year old Yorkie mix, and an hour later she was driving home with us. A few days later we visited the vet, and her health and personality impressed him greatly. He was smitten.
Sapphire has learned to regulate her voice and movements to gain the trust of our timid little Yorkie. Ruby is doing better too. She calmly scratched Brie's ears, and said she loved her, but then added that we still need a cat.
Outside the house my little preemie niece is growing gram by gram. I had the chance to visit her in the NICU, my first experience there, and even hold the little bundle. Soon she'll be five pounds.
Dropping off our Operation Christmas Child boxes |
A last outdoors hurrah before the cold vortex hits |
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