On Mother’s Day, I said goodbye to my dog.
She didn’t die. No, she’s still alive and perky at almost eleven years old, but I gave her to my ex-husband. I didn’t want to even though he will be great to her, has known her since she was two and loves her, but when I found out we (daughter and I) were losing our home in seventy days, I had to find a good safe home for my kid–and fast! The challenge in finding a place was threefold: one on a shoestring budget, one close to my ex in ord…
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The true measure of a man is how he treats someone who can do him absolutely no good. – Samuel Johnson
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