to see who is really there for you when you need it most. The past 48 hours have been bittersweet and I hope come Tuesday morning things will have changed drastically for the better. We want our puppy to be found, and we want her to be safe. I think at this point we can't do anymore than just wait, make more phone calls and wait some more.
I'm learning that if I ever become a mother, I will run up Mt. Olympus as many times as it takes to find a missing child. I hope my nerves hold out, a missing dog is bad enough.
On a happy note, Darren had a fantastic bday week/weekend and was completely spoiled. Of course it would only happen that I get spoiled rotten the day after the celebrations end, and it continues every day. I have been running everywhere for the last 48 hours and every time I came home, the dishes were done and the apartment clean...am I lucky or what?
Happy Birthday Honey:D
