Adoption Denied.
This is harder to do than I thought it would be. I guess it's because I'm having to face my emotions and further deal with what has happened as I'm typing this entry. I'm guessing it's become obvious to you already what I'm referring to, especially if you follow my blog. My last entry was upbeat as I was trying to overcome my adoption fears and convincing myself it was okay to let another doggy into my heart in that space, that void, that Missy left when she left us back in 2009. The blog introduced you to Glory, the little crazy looking dog who'd captured our hearts simply by looking at her picture. Well, try to imagine how captured we were after spending an hour with her in our home this past Tuesday. It took a week, but we finally waited out the other possible adopter to pick another dog. And by then we'd also lined up another dog to visit with, a little black chihuahua/min pin mix, Patsy. We arranged to have both dogs come to our ...