The almost true exploits of an intrepid spinster and her stitching...and all of the things that make up her crazy, happy, quiet little life.
Jul 6, 2017
He was my baby from the moment I picked him up on July 6, 2005 until the moment I let him go on November 14, 2016. This little creature was the best thing that ever happened to me and I miss him so much I think my heart will break.
Happy anniversary, Baby Dear. Mommie misses you and hopes you are snoozing in a patch of sunlight with some daisies to keep you company.