This is why.
This could also be why.
But I’m pretty sure it’s this.
Or perhaps I might die of the cute?
This is Holly, my new foster dog.
She’s a 6 month old border collie tres cute. She came with the name Bonny, but whenever I said her name she cowered and ran away, so I changed it and we’re already making happy progress.
Now she is glued to me all the time, and it’s hard to get rid of her.
She needs some confidence building in the worst way. But I guess I’ll have time to help her with that, because my beloved Kieren leaves for his new home tomorrow (insert sad face here).
I know he’s going to a fantastic home – I could not have asked for better. He has big shoes to fill, but if I know my KK, he can step up.
He’s been part of my life for 10 months. And he’s a treasure. I will miss him like crazy :(
Good bye, my handsome friend.
Even though I’m sad, this can still make me smile:
Doesn’t Winter look like someone pounded Spring with a hammer a bunch of times?
They are like slightly irregular bookends.