She was half of the puppy raising duo that gave me my solid upbringing…..and started me on the path to greatness. (More on the original mom soon). The original girl loved me from the day I arrived in Arizona. Just look at that smile. This was the first day we met. She was ecstatic. I was whatever. I mean, wouldn’t you be if you had been taken from your mom and put in a car with strangers to drive from SFO to Arizona?!? Yeah, maybe that’s where I got it from. Whatever, I was born this way.
Anyways, I’m lucky to have had the original girl in my life. She loved me so much and always wanted the best for me. She prepared me for the human world so I could be confident. (Some say too much so actually). And poised.
She wants to go to college to work with animals and I hope she can. Those would be some lucky animals! Even if they are “big carn” whatever that is. They sound scary. I hope they don’t eat her. Whatever, they won’t. She’s loving but tough. They will respect her. Just like I do.
I’m thankful that she is such a giving person that she would ultimately share me with the girl. I hope now that she knows I help the girl and the mom and the dad and the grandma and the grandpa and so many others who are in the girl life so much that giving me up was worth it. I am doing great work. I hope she is proud.
The little girl is pretty great, but I will always have a special place in my heart for the original girl. My original girl. Love you. Whatever, I can cry sometimes. Don’t judge.