I woke up early on Saturday to go pee (and by early I mean 7am). Then I crawled back in bed when I noticed I had a missed call from my mom. I figured since she was calling early it had to be somewhat important news but I was so tired and it was my day to sleep in.
When I finally came to and got out of bed for the day, I got the text- Molly's gone. Losing a pet sucks. But at the same time I was so relieved for her. Molly had been in our family for 15 years. We got her in 1995 (I was ten) she was a year old. Just like most people who have dogs for that long, she was part of our family. We all knew it was her birthday on May 1st and she'd always get a stocking at Christmas. (:
On a lighter note, check out my sisters blog she's hosting a giveaway for a $40 gift card. Go enter because it's over tomorrow! And also, thanks for your comments- Happy Birthday and all that. I have not commented on anyone much for a while since things have been so busy- but I really appreciate you guys taking the time to read and say hi(: