The only one of these critters who is still on the physical plane is Bo, Vickie’s little dog of mystery-origins, but we think Yorkie is one of them. Cammie died a little over a year ago. Posting the following photos of her made me cry.
I want to have my own fur baby again, but for now, while I’m bringing stability back into my health and the rest of my life, I am taking a break.
Pets are family, just as much as humans are. Often they are better, more dependable, and more loving family.
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This is such a sweet blog. I miss Chamomile the Manatee.
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Thank you, Chelle. It was completely spur of the moment. I have so many other photos of pets in my life, I will probably have a second volume.