My sweet Angel- man, she’s not even 6 and she’s been my guardian and protector. She is brilliantly smart, and I’m not just a biased mom to say so. She is a ball player and sometimes a poo eater. She always stays close when we’re walking off leash! And she doesn’t know how to use the bathroom on walks downtown!! lol it’s the funniest thing. No matter whether we’re at Peace Park or stopping by a patch of green near a church. I pack poo bags, but she waits until we’re back home to go.

So much like me- anxious and traumatized. We’re birthday twins and she’s my emotional support pet. I already dread the day she leaves me. Even to the level of threatening the Universe what will happen if she’s taken from me too soon.