like doing impossible puzzles with your peeps.... (still not finished with it, by the way....)
So......I have a story for y'all. You know that Sacha was a stray that we kept while we kept calling the Humane Society every morning to see if there was space for him that day. It seemed they never had room, so Sacha stayed. Where else was he going to go, right? During that time, I had been trying to make him a civilized member of society. No one wants a wild mangy animal, but teach them a few tricks and it ups the 'aww' factor. Whatever helped him, you know? Jesse kept asking 'Did you call today?' and every day we gave the same answer. I kept my thoughts to myself, but I loved Sacha from the get go, and he became very attached to me.
And then came the holidays........a time when the animal shelters empty out because people are adopting pets for Christmas. There should be a space for him, right?
.....but as it turned out, the space for him wasn't at the shelter.
We had opened our gifts in the morning, but Ryan brought down a present for me this evening.....
"Merry Christmas! No More!" Uhhhhh....what?
"Why are you giving me a picture of..........AREYOUSERIOUS?!" *cue tears here*
I asked Sacha if he wanted me to be his mommy.....and.....he put his paw to my hand....and licked me.
So......I think that's a 'Yes.', don't you?