Rigby's sitting on the bay-seat cushion gazing out the window like she always does, except... she's chewing on something too.. a bone? no.. it's smaller than a bone. I'm curious so I go check it out. Turns out our puppy has hygiene conscience. She was trimming her toenails! I suppose her journey to aduly-woman-dog-hood is somewhat the same as the human journey. It got me to thinking, I'm glad and thankful that I'm a woman. I'm thankful that I have soft skin, and curly brown hair. I'm not attempting to be vain; anyone who knows me knows that I complain about my body more than I ever compliment it. I'm thankful that I have a tender caring heart, and that I really genuinely care about others' dispositions. I'm thankful that I have some really amazing friends, and that I take after my mother to a "T". I'm thankful that we'll be going home in a few short days, and I'm thankful once again that I can put my compassionate caring abilities to work with my new job. Thank you God! You are so so good! One request, take the white fuzzy things out of the sky and replace them with glorious sunshine and warmth! (if you want). Thank you Lord. Amen.
Love, Sara
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