Hope everyone out there had a fantastic Christmas. We sure did. We gave the girls a box with a little white stuffed dog in it and a note telling them that he/she would be coming home in a few weeks. So...here we go again. It has been two years...almost exactly, that we've been without a dog. I think Zoey was 4 weeks old when we lost Ghatti. I just haven't been ready and still get teary eyed just thinking about it. But I really think it is time. I wouldn't give up either dog if given the choice to not have the hurt when they leave us...so I think it is time that I let my family give all that pent up love to another creature. G*D help us! I have a picture of Abby's face today when she finally understood what the stuffed dog and the note meant....I'll post it later. Priceless.

Keep checking back for my year in review.   See if you make the cut.  :) 

More later...