I promise to start blogging regularly again. It has been so super crazy and I have been so tired, it is hard to even lift my hand. Strangely, though, I am so restless that I can’t get anything done. Long story short is that we are moving to Portland, OR at the end of the month. I am nervous and scared, but we can’t stay here. I wish Millie could have gone with us. I remember when I adopted her, I wanted to go to Portland so we wouldn’t ever have to worry about how many dogs we had. Of course, that is when we lived in L.A. and only had a three dog limit. I had five at the time. EEK! I miss her.
the newest (oldest) member of our family! Phoebe - we LOVE her so much!
Sally will get her other leg done at the end of the month. I was going to wait but there were circumstances that made it to where we needed to get it done. I will explain more later on her other blog.
I am not sure how much more I will be able to continue doing… I mean working six shifts, volunteering at the shelter five and trying to get things done for moving. I haven’t even been able to walk the dogs. I feel bad, but I think I am going to have to scale down. I want to work on my stuff before I go. I want to end this place going in a direction of good. I haven’t had time to even take photos in weeks – almost months. I am tired of it. I am tired of all of this, but it will all soon change. I want more time with my kids. I miss them. They make me laugh and that is a good thing. We haven’t had much laughter in the last few months since Millie passed. We are trying to deal, though and be happy with each other. I hope the kids like Portland. I will have to get them raincoats and little wellies…at least for Ansli. She hates walking on the wet ground…go figure.
woof.
